And work their woe, but thy renown.
Home Rule, Hibernia! Britannia her rule waives!
Britons ne’er shall make us slaves.
To thee belongs red Terror’s reign;
Thy cities shall with arson shine;
All thine be the shillelah’s bane,
And every head it circles thine.
Home Rule, Hibernia! Britannia her rule waives!
Britons ne’er shall make us slaves.
Thee Furies, oft in Erin found,