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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345911" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Bold Jack Donahoe (2)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In Dublin town I was brought up, in that city of great fame. <br>My decent friends and parents, they will tell to you the same. <br>It was for the sake of five hundred pounds I was sent across the main, <br>For seven long years in New South Wales to wear a convict's chain. <br>Chorus: Then come, my hearties, we'll roam the mountains high, <br>Together we will plunder, together we will die. <br>We'll wander over valleys, and gallop over plains, <br>For we scorn to live in slavery, bound down in iron chains. <br>I'd scarce been here twelve months or more upon the Australian shore, <br>When I took to the highway, as I'd oft-times done before. <br>There was me and Jacky Underwood, and Webber and Webster, too. <br>These were the true associates of bold Jack Donahoe. <br>Now Donahoe was taken, all for a notorious crime, <br>And sentenced to be hanged upon the gallows-tree so high. <br>But when they came to Sydney gaol he left them in a stew, <br>And when they came to call the roll they missed bold Donahoe. <br>As Donahoe made his escape, to the bush he went straightway. <br>The people they were all afraid to travel night or day, <br>For every week in the newspapers there was published something new <br>Concerning this dauntless hero, the bold Jack Donahoe. <br>As Donahoe was cruising, one summer's afternoon, <br>Little was his notion his death was near so soon, <br>When Sergeant of the horse police discharged his <br>car-a-bine, <br>And called aloud to Donahoe to fight or to resign. <br>'Resign to you - you cowardly dog! A thing I ne'er will do, <br>For I'll fight this night with all my might,' cried bold Jack Donahoe. <br>'I'd rather roam these hills and dales, like wolf or kangaroo, <br>Than work one hour for government!' cried bold Jack Donahoe. <br>He fought six rounds with the horse police until the fatal all, <br>Which pierced his heart and made him start, caused Donahoe to fall. <br>And as he closed his mournful eyes, he bade this world dieu, <br>Saying, 'Convicts all, both large and small, say prayers for Donahoe!'</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anonymous+Oceania">Anonymous Oceania</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345911" data-title="Bold Jack Donahoe (2) de Anonymous Oceania" data-description="In Dublin town I was brought up, in that city of great fame. My decent friends and parents, they will tell to you the same. It was for the sake of five hundred pounds I was sent across the main, For seven long years in New South Wales to wear a..."></div> </div> </div>
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