Chapter 11

I is an Irish babe—sweet little Pat—With shillelagh and shamrock to stick in his hat.He has fought in his time; now no truer friend's seen:We can wear our own colours while he wears the green.

I is an Irish babe—sweet little Pat—With shillelagh and shamrock to stick in his hat.He has fought in his time; now no truer friend's seen:We can wear our own colours while he wears the green.

I is an Irish babe—sweet little Pat—With shillelagh and shamrock to stick in his hat.He has fought in his time; now no truer friend's seen:We can wear our own colours while he wears the green.

I is an Irish babe—sweet little Pat—

With shillelagh and shamrock to stick in his hat.

He has fought in his time; now no truer friend's seen:

We can wear our own colours while he wears the green.


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