I sat within a valley green I sat there with my true love My heart strove to choose between The old love and the new love The old for her, the new that made Me think on Ireland dearly While soft the wind blew down the glade And shook the golden barley 'Twas hard the woeful words to frame To break the ties that bound us But harder still to bear.. While soft the wind blew down the glen and shook the golden barley 'Twas hard the woeful words to frame to break the ties that bound us But harder still to bear the shame of foreign chains around us And so I said, "The mountain glen I'll seek at morning early And join the bold united men, while soft winds shake the barley"

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"The Wind That Shakes the Barley" is an Irish ballad written by Robert Dwyer Joyce , a Limerick-born poet and professor of English literature. The song is written from the perspective of a doomed young Wexford rebel who is about to sacrifice his relationship with his loved one and plunge into the cauldron of violence associated with the 1798 rebellion in Ireland.. Create and get +5 IQ. [Verse 1] Dm Gm Am Dm C Dm I sat within the valley green, I sat me with my true love Dm Gm Am Dm C Dm My sad heart strove the two between, the old love and the new love Dm C Bb A The old for her, the new that made me think on Ireland dearly Dm Gm Dm Am Dm C Dm While soft the wind blew down the glen and shook the golden.