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The poem "The O'Rahilly"
by William Butler Yeats.Yeats wrote a number of Republican poems just after the Rising, notably "Easter, 1916", and then nothing until c.1936/7, just before he died, when he wrote one about The O'Rahilly.
SING of The O'Rahilly,
Do not deny his right;
Sing a "The" before his name;
Allow that he, despite
All those learned historians,
Established it for good;
He wrote out that word himself,
He christened himself with blood.
How goes the weather?
Sing of The O'Rahilly
That had such little sense
He told Pearse and Connolly
He'd gone to great expense
Keeping all the Kerry men
Out of that crazy fight;
That he might be there himself
Had travelled half the night.
How goes the weather?
"Am I such a craven that
I should not get the word
But for what some travelling man
Had heard I had not heard?"
Then on Pearse and Connolly
He fixed a bitter look:
"Because I helped to wind the clock
I come to hear it strike."
How goes the weather?
What remains to sing about
But of the death he met
Stretched under a doorway
Somewhere off Henry Street;
They that found him found upon
The door above his head
"Here died The O'Rahilly.
R.I.P." writ in blood.
How goes the weather?
Pictures of The O'Rahilly
The O'Rahilly. See full size.
The O'Rahilly.
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The O'Rahilly.
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The O'Rahilly.
This photo is used in a
display at Finucane's pub, Ballylongford.
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Portrait of The O'Rahilly.
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The O'Rahilly (towards bottom left),
on print of
"The Irish Rebellion of 1916 and its martyrs".
Image courtesy of
Cork Multitext Project, UCC
(see here).
Used with permission.
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