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John Banim
1798-1842 / Ireland
Poems of John Banim
As We Are Men And Irishmen
Chaunt Of The Cholera
Demand And Supply
Doubt Me Not!--You Cannot Doubt
He Said That He Was Not Our Brother--
Here We Are, Mr. Bull, Your Orange And Green
More Blood! Cry The Vultures--More Blood!--
Oh, Well I Love To See Thee
Our Fathers' Fields We Long Have Till'D
Soggarth Aroon
The Celt’s Paradise. First Duan -
The Celt’s Paradise. Fourth Duan -
The Celt’s Paradise. Second Duan -
The Celt’s Paradise. Third Duan -
The Clare Election
The Irish Mother In The Penal Days
The Irish Mother To Her Child
The Irish Peasant To His Child
The Irish Peasant To His Priest
The Irish Priest’s Song -
The Irish Soldier
The New Reformation
The Parley
The Peasant’s Unarmed Police. -
The Reconciliation
The Shamrock And The Lily
Yes! Discord's Hand To The Last It Was
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