词条 | Song of the Celts |
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list the song as "traditional", however a version of the song has been attributed to A. P. Graves by author Miranda Seymour in her biography of his son, poet Robert Graves.[2] LyricsThere's a blossom that blowsThat scoffs at the snow And it faces root fast The rage of the blast And it sweetens the sod No slave ever trod Since mountains upreared their altar to God CHORUS: The Bretons and the Scots and Irish together The Manx and the Welsh and Cornish forever Six nations are we All Celtic and free There's a blossom that's red As the life's blood we shed And for liberty's cause Against alien laws With Lochiel and O'Neill And Llewellyn drew steel For Alba's and Erin's and Cambria's weal CHORUS Bear the rule o'er the plain On the hem of God's robe Is their scepter and globe And the lord of all light Revealed in his height For Heaven and Earth rose up in his sight CHORUS References1. ^ {{webarchive |url=https://web.archive.org/web/20110101104959/http://www.triskelle.eu/lyrics/songofthecelts.php?index=080.010.060.060 |date=January 1, 2011 }} {{DEFAULTSORT:Song Of The Celts}}2. ^Miranda Seymour, {{Cite book|url=https://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-srv/style/longterm/books/chap1/lifeontheedge.htm |title=Robert Graves: Life on the Edge}} 1 : Celtic music |
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