Luyện nghe bài hát The West's Awake

When all beside a keep,
The asleep, the West's asleep
Alas! and well may Erin
When Connacht lies in deep.
lake and plain smile fair and free,
'Mid rocks guardian chivalry.
Sing, Oh! let man liberty
From wind and lashing sea.

chainless wave and lovely land
Freedom and nationhood
Be sure the great God never
For slumb'ring a home so grand.
And long a brave and race
Honoured and the place.
Sing, Oh! not even their disgrace
Can quite destroy their trace.

For often, in van,
To triumph dashed each clan,
And as deer the Normans ran
Thro' Corrsliabh and Ardrahan;
And later saw deeds as brave,
And glory Clanricarde's grave,
Sing, Oh! they died their land to
At slopes and Shannon's wave.

And if, all a vigil keep,
The West's asleep! the asleep!
Alas! and may Erin weep
That Connacht lies in deep.
But, hark! a voice thunder spake,
The awake! the West's awake!
Sing, Oh! hurrah! let quake,
We'll watch death for Erin's sake!