Wichita daily eagle. [volume] (Wichita, Kan.) 1884-1886, 1885-03-18
THE WIDOW GUELPH
And Wales Intended Visit to Ireland

| with rods OF iron ana Hblp, ci scoi-
pinns-particularIy those of them
whose LOYALTY i ia anyway doubted.
But the widow herself j. III fair and
| comfortable circumstances, and w"ulG
b. II good hit for some i;npecuniouS,
broken-down lord or ddhe whose days
of usefulness, like her own, are over.
PITY poor John Brown gave up the
man, and knew his business domes-
iically and otherwise Still the good
widow NAV have laid such wild no.
| tons aside altogether, and given her
| attentions now-eyen at the eleventh
hour-to thing less corporal and more
spiritual But the eldest shoot of that
venerable lady is reported to have an
intention TO visis the Green Isle ut No
| distant date, so that his gracious pres
ence may perhaps nesmerizc, electriiy
or, indeed, even magnify some OF the
hardened rebels over there, into sub
dued loyalty. Nobody can tell what
the electricity of LOYALTY, particularly
in the bosom and through the breath
iugs and captivating glances of this
upanointed royal bum, who nearly an
initiated himself out of existence not
long ago by the most outrageous and
violent designations aud Internal de-
bauchcries. unparalleled even by the
brutal and volupiuous Turk. And
this is the man who l. TO impose his
obnoxious and dispicable presence Oh
the faithful and king-despfsing, and
vet God Hearing inhabitants of the
Island of Saints and of Martyrs: the
land of Tone and Emmet, Of Graitan
and 0'Connel!, of Curran and Lord
Edward Fitzgerald:
The Geraldines, the Geraldines, It's full
thousand wears
Since mid the Tuscan vineyard. bright had
flashed their battle spears;
When Caput seized the crown of France
their iron shields were known,
And their sabres' dint struck terror on the
banks Of Garryown.
Across the downs of Hastings they spurrcd
hard by Williams side,
And the gray sands of Palestine, with Mos
lem blood they dyed,
Nor ever since nor thence. till now, have
falsehuod or disgrace
Been seen to soil Fitzgerald's plume, or man
tie in his face
But may be he's magician, a
nccromancer, a sOoIhsayer, and
bv the magic of his rcgalia,
the pomp of retinuc and the
-crvility of his harneSsed hirelings, he
may make an impression. Ncv.r
Thomas Street is in the old capital
Till. and the blood that flowed from
Emmett gaping wounds is yet drip
ping fresh and CORY in the hearts and
-ouls. of he people. Boddens'own i
III Kildare. .nd green BE- the turf that
wraps the remains OF Ircland's knight
liesl rebcl-ihe bolde>t heart that ever
ihrobed for couniry's lnvc-Thco-
bald Wolftone
In Boddenstown churchyard there is a
green grave,
And wildly along it let winter winds rave.
Far better to suit him. the ruin and gloom.
Till ireland nation, can build him a
tomb"
With memories like these In the
heart of he Irish nation there j. little
nance of that wreck OF dcprayiiy
that represents the Anglo Norman
thieves, having any Impression on
them, no matter by what pomp aud
display. glamour and Osieniati"n, and
flourish of truinpcts he may be uSh-
cred into and hurried through the
land. lie must be guarded by his un-
dcrling> and hirclings every inch o.
his Journey with troops and infantry,
within walls of bristling bayonctS aud
flashing lanccs, long and kccn-with
the vet unanointed ''cObra" of rnya!-
" as a center piece. Hireling spoutcrs
will be there To vomit forth their SER
vile adulations-fin phrase-slin%in%
hacks and iruth-manipulating ghouls
-anti-Irishmcn aud sofanized place
all carefully guarded by the
foresaid walls of steel. The GLORY
Hallalnias," God Save the Queen
aud "Rrittania Rules the Main will
he peeled forth on trumpets of copper
and cvmbalS of brass by the few lick
Spiitlc toadics. for only those of tina
ilk will be admitted among the little
royal cobra adoring blood And all
this will be reverberatei through the
land BY subsidized. vilifying, ran
-orous and lying press, giving out the
infamous falschood that Ireland WAS /
yet lovsl. and that the few Anglo aud /
flunkies and Dublin castle I
traders were the Irish nation, when 1
he real fact i thai ninciy-nIuc out OF /
every hundred of irclaud'- population |
are all rebels no matter what this foul |
hirclIng press may say To the /
contrary Nature herself will put on 4
1 rcpellant aspect in the old land a.
loon a. his unhallowed tread touch,
lcr sacred soil. The frowing ba tie
ncntS of her coasts. hose bases are
washed bv the breaker, wild aud see h.
ug wave of 'hr blue Atlantic. whose
peaks and frowniug turret>.
against whose massive and giant forms
lac blasts ana storms of a thousand I
Years have rallied and bIttl-d against
IN vain. will look down more gauu
ind grim. more wicrd and " iii. more
insry aud defiant At the appearance
IF this monster and the brood of nv 4
nrids with whom he Will he surround
e.i. The very lakes aud stream, viii !
foam and boil, aud the Unprotected .
towers and turretS ot the long ago
riled aud riddied by the irccoootim. .
predecessors of thi- same cobra" .
Cromwell. e.. will wrap |
themselves in their viny mantle aud I
cast their shadows darker and more !
gloomy on the vclvcly valleys a. they
pass:
TIE name Of their founders have vanished /
in the gloom,
Like the dry branch in the FIRE, or the body
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