It is that a fearless Irishman a story I will certainly tell,His surname was william Brennan, in Ireland that did dwell;It was on the Calvert hills he began his wild career,Where many a wealthy gentleman he brought about to shake v fear.Oh, young Brennan top top the moor, young Brennan ~ above the moor,Brave and undaunted stood young Brennan ~ above the moor.A brace of invited pistols he lugged with him each day,He never robbed a bad man ~ above the king"s highway;For what he"d taken indigenous the rich, favor Turpin and Black Bess,He always did division it v a widow in distress.One night he plunder an Irishman by the surname of Jubr Bawn,They traveled on with each other till the day started to dawn;Then Jubr discovered his money gone, likewise his watch and also chain,Then he at when encountered him and robbed him earlier again.When Willie uncovered the packman was as an excellent a guy as he,He took him ~ above the highway his companion for to be;The packman threw away his pack without any an ext delay,And he confirmed a faithful comrade all on the king"s highway.One day upon the highway together Willie happen along,He met the mayor of Cashel simply one mile indigenous the town;The market knew his features, "I think, young man" said he,"That your name is william Brennan, you must come together with me."Now Willie"s mam she gift in town, provisions because that to buy,When she witnessed her Willie bring away she began to weep and cry."Oh hand come me the tenpenny," these words to she he spoke;She handed that a blunderbuss native underneath her cloak.It"s v a loaded blunderbuss, the truth I will unfold,He made the mayor tremble and also robbed him of his gold;One hundreds pounds he available for his apprehension there,And he with horse and also saddle to the hill did repair.Now Brennan he"s an outlaw every on the mountain side.With infantry and also cavalry to capture him they walk try,But he just laughed in ~ them, until I"ve heard that said,By a false-hearted mrs he was brutally betrayed.It to be on Tipperary, a place they dubbed Shammore,Where Brennan and his comrade that day did endure sore;They laid themselves down on the grass that prospered amid the field,And it"s numerous a one got a wound before they did yield.At size he to be taken prisoner and in irons he was bound,He was taken right into Clonmore prison where solid walls did the surround;The jury uncovered him guilty, the referee made this reply,"For bolt on the king"s highway, young Brennan, you must die.""Farewell, my tiny family, mine wife and also children three.There is my negative old father who will shed tears for me,Likewise my tender mother, together she wrung she hands and cried,"Oh, would certainly to God that Willie had within his cradle died!" "Oh, young Brennan on the moor, young Brennan ~ above the moor,Brave and also undaunted stood young Brennan top top the moor.