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Oh see the fleet foot host of men That speed with faces wan From farmstead and from fishers cot Along the banks of Bann They come with vengeance in their eyes Too late, too late are they For young Roddy McCorley goes to die On the bridge of Toome today Up the narrow street he stepped Smiling, proud and young About the hemp rope on his neck
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C Em F C Am Dm G7 They come with vengeance in their eyes, too late, too late are they, C Am F C For young Roddy McCorley goes to die on the bridge of Toome today. [Verse 2] C F C Up the narrow streets he steps, smiling proud and young. C F C Am Dm G7 About the hemp rope on his neck, the golden ringlets clung.
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On the bridge of Toome today. There is never one of all your dead. More bravely fell in fray. Than he who marches to his fate. On the bridge of Toome today. True to the last, true to the last. He treads the upward way. And young Roddy McCorley goes to die. On the bridge of Toome today.
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1 viewer 3 Contributors Roddy McCorley Lyrics O see the fleet-foot host of men Who speed with faces wan From farmstead and from fishers' cot Along the banks of Bann; They come with vengeance in.
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Audio presentation of the Kingston Trio's 1962 version of the classic Irish song of the 1798 rebellion, "Roddy McCorley."
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"Roddy McCorley" is a traditional Irish ballad that tells the story of a rebellion against British rule in Ireland during the late 18th century. The song is named after its protagonist, Roddy McCorley, a young Irishman who was a key figure in the uprising.
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Too late! Too late are they, For young Roddy McCorley goes to die on the bridge of Toome today. Up the narrow street he stepped, so smiling, proud and young. About the hemp-rope on his neck, the golden ringlets clung; There's ne'er a tear in his blue eyes, fearless and brave are they, As young Roddy McCorley goes to die on the bridge of Toome
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Come tender hearted Christians all, attention pay to me, 'Till I relate these verses great, these verses two or three. Concerning of a clever youth who was cut off in his bloom, And died upon the gallows tree near to the bridge of Toome. The hero now I speak of, he was proper tall and straight, Like to the lofty poplar tree his body was complete,
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Death After McCorley was arrested he was tried by court-martial in Ballymena on 20 February 1800 and sentenced to be hanged "near the Bridge of Toome", in the parish of Duneane. His execution occurred on 28 February 1800.
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The Dubliners Lyrics "Roddy Mccorley" See the fleet foot host of men That speed with faces wan, From farmstead and from fisher? s cot Along the banks of Bann, They come with vengeance in their eyes Too late too late are they. For young Roddy McCorley goes to die On the bridge of Toome today. Up narrow street he steps Smiling, proud and young.
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Too [A7] late! Too [Am] late are [D7] they, For young [G] Roddy McCorley goes to die on the [C] bridge of Toome to [G]day. Oh Ireland, Mother Ireland, you love them still the best. Than he who marches to his fate on the bridge of Toome today. Up the narrow street he stepped, so smiling, proud and young.
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About the hemp-rope on his neck, The golden ringlets clung; There's ne'er a tear in his blue eyes, Fearless and brave are they, As young Roddy McCorley goes to die On the bridge of Toome today. When last this narrow street he trod, His shining pike in hand Behind him marched, in grim array, A earnest stalwart band. To Antrim town!
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Roddy McCorley Lyrics by The Clancy Brothers from the The Best of the Clancy Brothers and Tommy Makem [Collectables] album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: O see the fleet-foot host of men, Who march with faces drawn, From farmstead and from fishers' cot, Along the bankโฆ
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Am F G Too late! Too late are they, C Am For young Roddy McCorley goes to die F G7 C On the bridge of Toome today. [Verse 2] C Am Up the narrow street he stepped, F G7 C So smiling, proud and young. C F C A-bout the hemp-rope on his neck, Am F G The golden ringlets clung; C F C There's ne'er a tear in his blue eyes, Am F G Fearless and.
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Ethna Carbery According to Carbery's song, Roddy McCorley was one of the leaders at the Battle of Antrim - the most important battle to take place in the north of Ireland during the 1798 Rebellion. He is described as fearless and ferocious in battle, despatching numerous foes as he leads his men into the fray.
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The Dubliners 1 viewer 1 Contributor Roddy McCorley Lyrics See the host of fleet foot men Who sped with faces wan From farmstedt and from fishers cot Along the banks of Bann They come with.