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Subject: Lyr Req: The Sinking of the Pomona From: GUEST,Pomona Sinking 1859 Date: 27 Apr 19 - 11:30 AM The Pomona (1859) - The Song and the Story by John Furlong (2017) Here is Kilmuckridge native, John Furlong singing a locally penned ballad which tells the story of the ship The Pomona which sank off Ballyconnigar on the 29th of April 1859 with the loss of almost 400 people, mostly Irish emigrants. The ship left Dublin via Liverpool with 404 passengers and a crew of 44. Of the 448 people on board, 316 of these were Irish, all destined to the New World. However they never made it past Wexford and the ship sank in stormy seas with only 24 survivors, 19 of which were crew. This film was recorded by Aileen Lambert as part of The Kilmuckridge Song Project in 2017. === https://www.facebook.com/TheMacamores/posts/2053888418249088 === Download link: https://we.tl/t-lr5NYGGKfx === |
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Subject: Lyr Add: THE POMONA (from John Furlong) From: Jim Dixon Date: 28 Apr 19 - 12:13 AM THE POMONA As sung by John Furlong (2017) As I roved out one morning just at the early dawn, For to consult the Muses down by a grassy lawn, There I met with Pandora, in confusion she was tossed, Saying on Blackwater’s sandbanks four hundred lives were lost. On the twenty-seventh of April from Liverpool set sail, This gallant ship Pomona with a sweet and pleasant gale, Bound for the land of plenty, for ‘Freedom’ was her toast, And nothing interrupted her till on the Wexford coast. Her crew were thirty-five, all seamen stout and bold, Beside four hundred passengers that never were controlled. Then by fictitious reckoning most cruelly she was tossed On Blackwater’s shoals or sand-banks, or coral reefs or rocks. Soon after that she struck the bank and then we may suppose, Unto the God of glory each conscience did disclose, Petitioning for mercy to the great good God on high, With mountain billows roaring beneath the dismal sky. With her rigging and her bulwark and her steerage torn away, Wasn’t that a dreadful sight to see in Wexford Bay. ’Twas on that dreadful crisis her captain stood amazed, With cruelty he bound them down to meet their watery grave. Now to conclude and finish my sad and tragic tale, For those that fell the victim His mercy we appeal; And to their great Creator for them we’ll ever pray, That He may cancel all their sins upon the Judgment Day. |
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Subject: RE: Lyr Req: The Sinking of the Pomona From: GUEST,SB Date: 28 Apr 19 - 10:59 AM Thank you - its a grand song, ful of emotion - and not heard anywhere else. |
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Subject: RE: Lyr Req: The Sinking of the Pomona From: GUEST,SB Date: 28 Apr 19 - 11:54 AM One of many newspaper reports ... https://www.liverpool.ac.uk/~cmi/books/emigrant/pomona.html ==== |
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