Chords for The Wolfe Tones - The Foggy Dew (Original Version)
Tempo:
113 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
A
F#m
D
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[F#] [Bm]
[A] [D]
[F#m] [Bm] As down the Glenmore and [A] Eastermorn to [G] a [F#m] city fell [Bm] O' Die, There railed and flanged a [F#m] marching band, and squadrons passed [Bm] me by.
[F#m] No prime did hum, no battle [Bm] drum, it sounded slow, it's odd too, but the Angelus Bell, o'er the [A] lily swell, [Bm] rang out in [F#m] the [Bm] foggy dew.
[A] [Bm]
[A] [Bm] Right proudly high over [A] Dublin town, [D] they flung [F#m] out the flag [Bm] of war, Twas better to die neath the night [A]-ray sky [D] than at [A] Sylvar's [Bm] Sodal bar.
[F#m] And from the plains of [Bm] Raelmead, strong men came hurrying through, while Britannia's sons [A] with their great big guns, [D] sailed in through the [F#m] [Bm] foggy dew.
[A] [Bm]
[A] [Bm] O' the paper crack and the [A] rifle strike, [Bm] they parted [F#m] the [Bm] Australian rail, made the laden rain [D] seven tongues [A] of fire, [Bm] it's shy in [A] all the lines [Bm] of steel.
[D] By a [F#m] shining blade a prayer was said, [Bm] let your Irelander sons be true, but when morning broke, still the war [A] flag shook [Bm] out its folds [F#m] in the [Bm] foggy dew.
O' [F#m]
[Bm] [A] [Bm]
the brave has fell and the [F#m] Repium Bell rang mournfully [Bm] and clear, for those who died at [F#m] Easter died in the springtime of [Bm] the year.
[D] While the [F#m] world it is with deep amaze, at [Bm] those fearless [D] men but few, [Bm] who bore their fight, [D] that the [A] freedom's right, [D] might shine through [A] the [Bm] foggy dew.
[A]
[D] [F#m] [Bm]
And to the Glen I [F#m] rode again, my heart with grief [Bm] was so, for I parted with those [A] gallant men, [Bm] who [F#m] I'll never see [Bm] no more.
[F#m] But to unfold my dreams I go, [Bm] and I kneel and pray for you, for slavery fled, [A] O glorious dead, [G#] when you [A] fell in the foggy [Bm] dew.
[A] [D]
[F#m] [Bm] As down the Glenmore and [A] Eastermorn to [G] a [F#m] city fell [Bm] O' Die, There railed and flanged a [F#m] marching band, and squadrons passed [Bm] me by.
[F#m] No prime did hum, no battle [Bm] drum, it sounded slow, it's odd too, but the Angelus Bell, o'er the [A] lily swell, [Bm] rang out in [F#m] the [Bm] foggy dew.
[A] [Bm]
[A] [Bm] Right proudly high over [A] Dublin town, [D] they flung [F#m] out the flag [Bm] of war, Twas better to die neath the night [A]-ray sky [D] than at [A] Sylvar's [Bm] Sodal bar.
[F#m] And from the plains of [Bm] Raelmead, strong men came hurrying through, while Britannia's sons [A] with their great big guns, [D] sailed in through the [F#m] [Bm] foggy dew.
[A] [Bm]
[A] [Bm] O' the paper crack and the [A] rifle strike, [Bm] they parted [F#m] the [Bm] Australian rail, made the laden rain [D] seven tongues [A] of fire, [Bm] it's shy in [A] all the lines [Bm] of steel.
[D] By a [F#m] shining blade a prayer was said, [Bm] let your Irelander sons be true, but when morning broke, still the war [A] flag shook [Bm] out its folds [F#m] in the [Bm] foggy dew.
O' [F#m]
[Bm] [A] [Bm]
the brave has fell and the [F#m] Repium Bell rang mournfully [Bm] and clear, for those who died at [F#m] Easter died in the springtime of [Bm] the year.
[D] While the [F#m] world it is with deep amaze, at [Bm] those fearless [D] men but few, [Bm] who bore their fight, [D] that the [A] freedom's right, [D] might shine through [A] the [Bm] foggy dew.
[A]
[D] [F#m] [Bm]
And to the Glen I [F#m] rode again, my heart with grief [Bm] was so, for I parted with those [A] gallant men, [Bm] who [F#m] I'll never see [Bm] no more.
[F#m] But to unfold my dreams I go, [Bm] and I kneel and pray for you, for slavery fled, [A] O glorious dead, [G#] when you [A] fell in the foggy [Bm] dew.
Key:
Bm
A
F#m
D
F#
Bm
A
F#m
_ [F#] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ As down the Glenmore and [A] _ Eastermorn to [G] a [F#m] city fell [Bm] O' Die, _ _ There railed and flanged a [F#m] marching band, and squadrons passed [Bm] me by. _
[F#m] No prime did hum, no battle [Bm] drum, it sounded slow, it's odd too, but the Angelus Bell, o'er the [A] lily swell, [Bm] rang out in [F#m] the [Bm] foggy _ dew.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ Right proudly high over [A] Dublin town, [D] they flung [F#m] out the flag [Bm] of war, Twas better to die neath the night [A]-ray sky [D] than at _ [A] Sylvar's [Bm] Sodal bar.
[F#m] And from the plains of _ [Bm] Raelmead, strong men came hurrying through, _ while Britannia's sons [A] with their great big guns, [D] sailed in through the [F#m] [Bm] foggy dew. _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
[A] _ [Bm] _ _ _ O' the paper crack and the [A] rifle strike, [Bm] they parted [F#m] the [Bm] Australian rail, _ made the laden rain [D] seven tongues [A] of fire, [Bm] it's shy in [A] all the lines [Bm] of steel.
_ [D] By a [F#m] shining blade a prayer was said, [Bm] let your Irelander sons be true, _ but when morning broke, still the war [A] flag shook [Bm] out its folds [F#m] in the [Bm] foggy dew.
_ _ O' [F#m] _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _
_ _ the brave has fell and the [F#m] Repium Bell rang mournfully [Bm] and clear, _ for those who died at [F#m] Easter died in the springtime of [Bm] the year.
[D] While the [F#m] world it is with deep amaze, at [Bm] those fearless [D] men but few, [Bm] _ who bore their fight, [D] that the [A] freedom's right, [D] might shine through [A] the [Bm] foggy dew.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
And to the Glen I [F#m] rode again, my heart with grief [Bm] was so, for I parted with those [A] gallant men, [Bm] who [F#m] I'll never see [Bm] no more.
[F#m] But to unfold my dreams I go, [Bm] and I kneel and pray for you, for slavery _ fled, [A] O glorious dead, _ [G#] when you [A] fell in the foggy [Bm] dew. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ As down the Glenmore and [A] _ Eastermorn to [G] a [F#m] city fell [Bm] O' Die, _ _ There railed and flanged a [F#m] marching band, and squadrons passed [Bm] me by. _
[F#m] No prime did hum, no battle [Bm] drum, it sounded slow, it's odd too, but the Angelus Bell, o'er the [A] lily swell, [Bm] rang out in [F#m] the [Bm] foggy _ dew.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ Right proudly high over [A] Dublin town, [D] they flung [F#m] out the flag [Bm] of war, Twas better to die neath the night [A]-ray sky [D] than at _ [A] Sylvar's [Bm] Sodal bar.
[F#m] And from the plains of _ [Bm] Raelmead, strong men came hurrying through, _ while Britannia's sons [A] with their great big guns, [D] sailed in through the [F#m] [Bm] foggy dew. _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
[A] _ [Bm] _ _ _ O' the paper crack and the [A] rifle strike, [Bm] they parted [F#m] the [Bm] Australian rail, _ made the laden rain [D] seven tongues [A] of fire, [Bm] it's shy in [A] all the lines [Bm] of steel.
_ [D] By a [F#m] shining blade a prayer was said, [Bm] let your Irelander sons be true, _ but when morning broke, still the war [A] flag shook [Bm] out its folds [F#m] in the [Bm] foggy dew.
_ _ O' [F#m] _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [A] _ [Bm] _
_ _ the brave has fell and the [F#m] Repium Bell rang mournfully [Bm] and clear, _ for those who died at [F#m] Easter died in the springtime of [Bm] the year.
[D] While the [F#m] world it is with deep amaze, at [Bm] those fearless [D] men but few, [Bm] _ who bore their fight, [D] that the [A] freedom's right, [D] might shine through [A] the [Bm] foggy dew.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
And to the Glen I [F#m] rode again, my heart with grief [Bm] was so, for I parted with those [A] gallant men, [Bm] who [F#m] I'll never see [Bm] no more.
[F#m] But to unfold my dreams I go, [Bm] and I kneel and pray for you, for slavery _ fled, [A] O glorious dead, _ [G#] when you [A] fell in the foggy [Bm] dew. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _