Follow Me Up To Carlow
Planxty Lyrics


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Lift, McCahir Og, your face
Still brooding over the old disgrace?
That Black Fitzwilliam stormed your place
Drove you to the Fern

Gray said victory was sure
And soon the Firebrand he'd secure
Until he met at Glenmalure
With Fiach MacHugh O'Byrne

Curse and swear, Lord Kildare
Fiach will do, what Fiach will dare
Now Fitzwilliam have a care
Fallen is your star low

Up with halberd, out with sword
On we'll go for by the lord
Fiach MacHugh has given the word
Follow me up to Carlow

See the swords of Glen Imayle
They're flashing over the English pale
See all the children of the Gael
Beneath O'Byrne's banners

Roosters of the fighting stock
Would you let a Saxon cock
Crow out upon, an Irish rock?
Fly up and teach him manners

Curse and swear, Lord Kildare
Fiach will do, what Fiach will dare
Now Fitzwilliam have a care
Fallen is your star low

Up with halberd, out with sword
On we'll go for by the lord
Fiach MacHugh has given the word
Follow me up to Carlow

From Tassagart to Clonmore
There flows a stream of Saxon gore
O great is Rory Og Omore
At sending the loons to Hades

White is sick, Grey is fled
And now for Black Fitzwilliams head
We'll send it over dripping red
To Queen Liza and her ladies

Curse and swear, Lord Kildare
Fiach will do, what Fiach will dare
Now Fitzwilliam have a care
Fallen is your star low

Up with halberd, out with sword
On we'll go for by the lord




Fiach MacHugh has given the word
Follow me up to Carlow

Overall Meaning

The song "Follow Me Up to Carlow" by Planxty is a rallying call to the Irish people to unite and fight for their land against the oppressive English forces. In the first verse, the song references McCahir Og who is still brooding over an old disgrace where the Englishman, Black Fitzwilliam, stormed their land and drove them away. Gray is referencing another Englishman who thought victory was a sure thing until he met with Fiach MacHugh O'Byrne at Glenmalure. Fiach was a notorious rebel leader who refused to submit to English rule and his presence caused an upset in the plans that Gray had for domination. The chorus is a call to arms for Lord Kildare and other Irish people to join Fiach in his quest to beat the Englishman.


The second verse references the Swords of Glen Imayle which were symbolic of the fighting spirit of the Irish people. The children of the Gael are rallying under O'Byrne's banner as they prepare to fight. The song uses the symbolism of roosters to describe the Irish fighting spirit and how they will not allow the English to crow over their land. The rest of the song is a testament to the heroism of Rory Og Omore and his ability to defeat the English.


Overall, "Follow Me Up to Carlow" is a call to the Irish people to rise up and fight for their land against a powerful enemy. It is a rallying cry that seeks to unite the people under one banner and highlights the strength and resilience of the Irish fighting spirit.


Line by Line Meaning

Lift, McCahir Og, your face
McCahir Og, do not dwell on the past and lift your spirits


Still brooding over the old disgrace?
Are you still upset about the past wrongs?


That Black Fitzwilliam stormed your place
Black Fitzwilliam invaded your home


Drove you to the Fern
Forcing you to hide in the woods


Gray said victory was sure
Gray believed victory was guaranteed


And soon the Firebrand he'd secure
And he would secure the Firebrand soon


Until he met at Glenmalure
Until he encountered Fiach MacHugh O'Byrne at Glenmalure


With Fiach MacHugh O'Byrne
Who was the opponent of Gray


Curse and swear, Lord Kildare
Lord Kildare lets out his frustration


Fiach will do, what Fiach will dare
Fiach MacHugh O'Byrne will do what he dares to do


Now Fitzwilliam have a care
Fitzwilliam should be worried now


Fallen is your star low
Fitzwilliam's fortune has diminished


Up with halberd, out with sword
Prepare to fight with halberd and sword


On we'll go for by the lord
We will fight together


Fiach MacHugh has given the word
Fiach MacHugh has commanded us to follow him


Follow me up to Carlow
Let us march to Carlow together


See the swords of Glen Imayle
Glen Imayle's swords are shining


They're flashing over the English pale
They are attacking the English settlements


See all the children of the Gael
Gaelic people are joining the fight


Beneath O'Byrne's banners
Under the banners of O'Byrne


Roosters of the fighting stock
The brave warriors


Would you let a Saxon cock
Will you let a foe triumph over you?


Crow out upon, an Irish rock?
Taunt the Irish?


Fly up and teach him manners
Fight back and show him what you are made of


From Tassagart to Clonmore
From Tassagart to Clonmore


There flows a stream of Saxon gore
The Saxons are dying


O great is Rory Og Omore
Rory Og Omore is a great warrior


At sending the loons to Hades
Sending the enemies to hell


White is sick, Grey is fled
White is sick, Gray has fled


And now for Black Fitzwilliams head
And now we seek Black Fitzwilliam's head


We'll send it over dripping red
Return it to England stained with blood


To Queen Liza and her ladies
To Queen Elizabeth and her court




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