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Tomconroy
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March 17, 2022
The Enniskellen Dragoons - The Dubliners
March 17, 2022
UK MOD intelligence report on Ukraine:
https://twitter.com/DefenceHQ/status/1504226935106330628
March 17, 2022
Ireland's St. Patrick's Day video for Ukraine.
https://twitter.com/newschambers/status/1504205293403750409
March 16, 2022
Tim Mak's Ukraine war dog of the day (plus a road sign):
https://twitter.com/timkmak/status/1504088049264865281
March 16, 2022
Today's war crime in Mariupol:
https://twitter.com/KevinRothrock/status/1504143795146919943
March 16, 2022
Song by the Irish poet Thomas Moore, the friend of Lord Byron.
The minstrel boy to the war is gone
In the ranks of death you'll find him
His father's sword he hath girded on
And his wild harp slung behind him
"Land of Song" cried the warrior bard
"Tho' all the world betrays thee
One sword, at least, thy rights shall guard
One faithful harp shall praise thee"
The minstrel fell but the foeman's chain
Could not bring that proud soul under
The harp he lov'd ne'er spoke again
For he tore its chords asunder
And said, "No chains shall sully thee
Thou soul of love and brav'ry
Thy songs were made for the pure and free
They shall never sound in slavery
The Minstrel Boy - John McDermott
Song by the Irish poet Thomas Moore, the friend of Lord Byron.
The minstrel boy to the war is gone
In the ranks of death you'll find him
His father's sword he hath girded on
And his wild harp slung behind him
"Land of Song" cried the warrior bard
"Tho' all the world betrays thee
One sword, at least, thy rights shall guard
One faithful harp shall praise thee"
The minstrel fell but the foeman's chain
Could not bring that proud soul under
The harp he lov'd ne'er spoke again
For he tore its chords asunder
And said, "No chains shall sully thee
Thou soul of love and brav'ry
Thy songs were made for the pure and free
They shall never sound in slavery
March 16, 2022
UK Ministry of Defense daily Ukraine update:
https://twitter.com/DefenceHQ/status/1503982627522494465
March 16, 2022
Lightnin Strikes - Lou Christie
March 15, 2022
Russia sanctions President Biden!
https://twitter.com/maxseddon/status/1503744554444505093
March 15, 2022
Song by the Irish poet Thomas Moore, a friend of Lord Byron.
Believe Me (If all those endearing young charms) - John McDermott
Song by the Irish poet Thomas Moore, a friend of Lord Byron.
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