John Mitchel

I am a true born Irishman, John Mitchel is my name,
And for to join my country, boys, from Newry town I came.
I struggled hard both day and night to free my native land.
And then I was transported unto Van Diemen's Land.

When first to join my country boys it was in forty two,
And what did follow after I now will tell to you.
I raised the standard of Repeal I gloried in the deed.
I vowed to heaven I ne'er would rest 'til old Ireland would be freed.

While in my prison cell I lay before my trial began,
My darling wife came up to me. She said to me "Dear John,
Oh husband dear, cheer up your heart undaunted never be.
It's better to die for Ireland than live in slavery".

Says I "My darling girl, it grieves me to part from you.
Likewise my young and tender babes, alas what will they do,
Likewise my friends and relatives, who will mourn my sad downfall,
But to part from you my native land it grieves me more than all".

I was placed aboard of a convict ship without the least delay.
From Erin's Isle our bark was steered I'll ne'er forget the day.
And as I stood upon the deck, to take a farewell view,
I shed a tear but not through fear 'twas my native land for you.

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