Foggy Dew

The Dubliners

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Am G Em As down the glen one Easter morn
C F G Am to a city fair rode I,
Am G Em There armed lines of marching men
C F G Am in squadrons passed me by;
C G Em No pipe did hum, nor battle drum
C F G Am did sound it's loud tattoo,
Am But the Angelus bell o'er the
G Em C Liffey's swell rang out through
F G Am Am G Em C F G Am the Foggy Dew. [Verse 2]
Am G Em Right proudly high o'er Dublin
C F G Am Town they hung out the flag of war,
Am G Em Twas better die neath an Irish
C F G Am sky than at Suvla or Sud El Bar;
C G Em And from the plains of Royal
C F G Am Meath strong men came hurrying through,
Am While Brittania's sons, with their
G Em C long range guns, sailed in
F G Am Am G Em through the Foggy Dew.
C G Am [Verse 3]
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Am O, the night fell black, and the
G Em C rifles crack made "Perfidious
G Am Albion" reel,
Am G 'Mid the leaden rain, seven
Em C G tongues of flame did shine o'er
Am the lines of steel;
C G By each shinning blade a prayer
Em C G was said that to Ireland her sons
Am be true,
Am G And when morning broke still the
Em C war flag shook out it's folds in
G Am the Foggy Dew. [Verse 4]
Am G 'Twas England bade our Wild Geese
Em C F G go, that small nations might be
Am free,
Am But their lonely graves are by
G Em C Suvla's waves or the fringe of
F G Am the Great North Sea.
C G Oh had they died by Pearse's
Em C F side or had fought with Cathal
G Am Brugha,
Am Their names we'd keep where the
G Em C Fenians sleep, 'neath the shroud
F G Am Am G Em C G Am of the Foggy Dew [Verse 5]
Am But the bravest fell, and the
G Em C F G requiem bell rang mournfully and
Am clear,
Am G For those who died the Eastertide
Em C F G Am in the springtime of the year.
C G While the world did gaze with deep
Em C F G amaze at those fearless men but
Am few,
Am G Who bore the fight that freedom's
Em C F light might shine through the
G Am Foggy Dew, [Verse 6]
Am G Back through the glen I rode
Em C F G again, and my heart with grief was
Am sore,
Am G For I parted then with valiant
Em C F G Am men who I never shall see more;
C G Em But to and from in my dreams I
C F G Am go, and I'd kneel and pray for you,
Am G Em For slavery fled, O glorious dead
C F G Am when you fell in the Foggy Dew.
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