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Hold me now, oh hold me now
'Til this hour has gone around
And I'm gone on the rising tide
For to face Van Diemen's land
It's a bitter pill I swallow here
To be rent from one so dear
We fought for justice and not for gain
But the magistrate sent me away
Now kings will rule and the poor will toil
And tear their hands as they tear the soil
But a day will come in this dawning age
When an honest man sees an honest wage
Hold me now, oh hold me now
'Til this hour has gone around
And I'm gone on the rising tide
For to face Van Diemen's land
'Til this hour has gone around
And I'm gone on the rising tide
For to face Van Diemen's land
It's a bitter pill I swallow here
To be rent from one so dear
We fought for justice and not for gain
But the magistrate sent me away
Now kings will rule and the poor will toil
And tear their hands as they tear the soil
But a day will come in this dawning age
When an honest man sees an honest wage
Hold me now, oh hold me now
'Til this hour has gone around
And I'm gone on the rising tide
For to face Van Diemen's land
Lyrics submitted by archmastermind
Track duration: 03:05
"Van Diemen's Land" as written by Laurence Mullen Adam Clayton
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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AT BEST
by: John Boyle O'Reilly (1844-1890)
HE faithful helm commands the keel,
From port to port fair breezes blow;
But the ship must sail the convex sea,
Nor may she straighter go.
So, man to man; in fair accord,
On thought and will the winds may wait;
But the world will bend the passing word,
Though its shortest course be straight.
From soul to soul the shortest line
At best will bended be:
The ship that holds the straightest course
Still sails the convex sea.
Today
Only from day to day
the life of a wise man runs
what matters if seasons far away have glooms or have double suns
Like a tide our work should rise
each later wave the best
Today is king in disguise
Today is the special test
Like a sawyers work is life
The present makes the flaw
and the only field for strife
is the inch before the saw
John Boyle O' Reilly
It's Edge singing it. If you've seen the Rattle and Hum movie, you'll see that it's him. It's a very moving piece.