Various, The Catholic World, Vol. 05, April 1867 to September 1867
“ Take, if thou wilt, the earnings Of the poor peasant's toil; Take all the scanty produce That grows on Irish soil, To pay the alien preachers Whom Ireland will not hear— To pay the scoffers at the creed Which Irish hearts hold dear: But leave them, cruel England, The gift their God has given; Leave them their ancient worship, Leave them their faith in heaven. You come and offer learning— A mighty gift, 'tis true, Perchance the greatest blessing, That now is known to you; But not to see the wonders Sages of old beheld Can they peril a priceless treasure, The faith their fathers held. ”
