"Beresford" genre: Celtic
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	The story for this song came from a conversation with a fellow from Newfoundland who claimed to be directly descended from the young Beresford. The only thing I know for sure is that John C. Beresford did torture suspected rebels during the 1798 rebellion. The rest is makey-up.
	CD: Across The Great Divide   Label: Ould Sagosha Credits: Words and Music by Brendan Nolan. Copyright 1992 Brendan Nolan (SOCAN).
	Story Behind the Song The story for this song came from a conversation with a fellow from Newfoundland who claimed to be directly descended from the young Beresford. The only thing I know for sure is that John C. Beresford did torture suspected rebels during the 1798 rebellion. The rest is makey-up. Lyrics CHORUS Beresford oh Beresford you're far from the land Keep your eye on the future to the shores of Newfoundland Left behind your family your title and the rest To spend your whole life with the one you love the best A family of foreign blood not bidden by command They came onto the soil by plantation through the land North of Dublin city their home was made to rest And with the riches of the conquered land their lives were surely blessed Now Beresford an Alderman of cruel and savage ways Drumcondra house he lived his life it stands unto this day In the fateful year of '98 rebellion swept the land It was in his bloody dungeons many suffered by his hand CHORUS Now Beresford he had a son the mirror of his wife With the bright eyes of his mother who died to give him life Now a man of twenty-one and heir onto his home his life was mapped out for him by his father years before The young man could ne'er describe this thing that touched his soul Like the freshness of a new day through his body she did flow A servant girl had won his heart it ne'er could be the same And her lovely face he'd seen each morn till his dying day CHORUS What treachery is this I hear you bring into my home servant girl and a catholic you will never make your own You'll marry in your own kind you're promised, t'will be done And the sons you'll have will do the same and keep this family strong A ship is ready to set sail She waits upon the pier Anxious and uncertain till young Beresford is there No longer can I stay here nor be my father's son Our fate is sealed together love Oh let what will be done CHORUS

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