Dominic Behan
Have you been to Avondale?
Or lingered in her lovely vale
Where tall trees whisper all low the tale
Of Avondale’s proud eagle
Where proud and ancient glories fade
Such was the place where he was laid
Like Christ was thirty pieces paid
For Avondale’s proud eagle
Long years that green and lovely glade
Has nursed Parnell her proudest Gael
And cursed that land that has betrayed
Avondale’s proud eagle
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