Great Fenian Ram The Wolfe Tones

Near the town of Liscannor in the county of Clare
Where many great Irishmen's plans were laid bare
You saw the wild seas as you stood on the heath
And you wondered and gazed at the ocean beneath
Your life of religion was never to be
You soon found your way to the land of the free
In the state of New Jersey, perfected your plan
And your work was unveiled as the Great Fenian Ram

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Some men for adventure had planned for the stars
And others had hope to see Venus or Mars
You worked and you laboured to build your wild dream
That you'd be the man with the first submarine

O'Donovan Rossa, ol' Breslin the boy
Knew that Holland's invention was for real and no toy
For to take on the ships of the British Navy
And all would be done, now, from under the sea
The English, though tested, complained to old Sam
Of a mischievous boat called a Great Fenian Ram

Oh, he's just an inventor, he'd nothing now to hide
Oh, John Bull was so angry when the Yankees replied

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Some men for adventure had planned for the stars
And others had hope to see Venus or Mars
Oh, you worked and you laboured to build your wild dream
That you'd be the man with the first submarine