If we Parliament divide,
By our foes it is implied
That a fatal risk too surely we shall run;
But ’tis better, we maintain,
To one Parliament make twain,
If thereby we can but make two nations one.
Tramp! tramp! tramp! for this we’re marching!
Tramp! tramp! Gladstone’s at our head,
And poor Ireland soon to be
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