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Rocks of Bawn

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Sheet Music for "Rocks of Bawn"Rocks of Bawnsong= 160Come all ye loyal heroes and listen unto me.Never hire with any master till you know what your work will beFor you must rise up early by the clear day light till the dawnor you never will be able to plough the Rocks of Bawn.Now rise up, gallant Sweeney, and give your horse some hayGo give him a good feed of oats before you're going awayDon't feed him on soft turnip that grows on your green lawnOr you never will be able to plough the Rocks of Bawn.My curse upon you, Sweeney, you had me nearly robbedYou were sitting by the fireside, with your doodeen in your gobYou're sitting by the fireside, from clear daylight till dawnAnd you never will be able to plough the Rocks of BawnMy shoes they are all worn out, my stockings are all thinMy heart is always trembling, for fear I might give inMy heart is always trembling, from clear daylight till the dawnI'm afraid I'll ne'er be able to plough the Rocks of Bawn.I wish the Sergeant-Major would send for me in timeAnd place me in some regiment all in my youth and primeI'd fight for Ireland's glory, from the clear daylight till the dawnAnd I never would return again to plough the Rocks of Bawn.Transcription: id:hn-song-40History:Slow, free rhythm
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Rocks of Bawn is a one-part song in G major, written in 3/4 time. The tune contains about 35 bars and spans from E-8 to E16. Slow, free rhythm

ABC notation for Rocks of Bawn

(GA) | B4 G2 | (A3G) (ED) | E2 G4- | G4 (GE) |
D4 E2 | G4 G2 | G6- | G4
Bd | e4 d2 | d4 e2 | (B4 A2) |
G4 Bd | d4 dd | (B3A) (GD) | E6- |
E4e2 | e4 d2 | d4 e2 |
(B4 A2) | G4 Bd | d4 d2 | (B3A) (GD) |
E6- | E4AA | A4 B2 |
d4 e2 | (G3 A B2) | (A2 G2) E2 | D4 E2 |
G4 G2 | G6 ||
W:Come all ye loyal heroes and listen unto me.
W:Never hire with any master till you know what your work will be
W:For you must rise up early by the clear day light till the dawn
W:or you never will be able to plough the Rocks of Bawn.
W:
W:Now rise up, gallant Sweeney, and give your horse some hay
W:Go give him a good feed of oats before you're going away
W:Don't feed him on soft turnip that grows on your green lawn
W:Or you never will be able to plough the Rocks of Bawn.
W:
W:My curse upon you, Sweeney, you had me nearly robbed
W:You were sitting by the fireside, with your doodeen in your gob
W:You're sitting by the fireside, from clear daylight till dawn
W:And you never will be able to plough the Rocks of Bawn
W:
W:My shoes they are all worn out, my stockings are all thin
W:My heart is always trembling, for fear I might give in
W:My heart is always trembling, from clear daylight till the dawn
W:I'm afraid I'll ne'er be able to plough the Rocks of Bawn.
W:
W:I wish the Sergeant-Major would send for me in time
W:And place me in some regiment all in my youth and prime
W:I'd fight for Ireland's glory, from the clear daylight till the dawn
W:And I never would return again to plough the Rocks of Bawn.