"O words are lightly spoken"
said pearse to Connolly:
"Maybe a breath of polite words
Has withered our Rose Tree:
Ore maybe but a wind that blows
Across the bitther sea."
"It needs to be but watered",
James Connolly replied,
"To make the green come out again
And shake the blossom from the bud
To be the garden,s pride.:
But where can draw water",
Said Pearse to Connolly,
"When all the wells are parched away?
O plain as plain can be
There,s nothing but our own red blood
Can make a right Rose Tree."
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