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I must say that though other days may not be so bright, as we look toward the future, that the brightest days will continue to be those we spent with you here in Ireland.
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Speech at Eyre Square, Galway, Ireland (29 June 1963)

 

John F. Kennedy

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The bright old day now dawns again; the cry runs through the the land,
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And poverty, and ignorance, shall swell the rich and grand,
So, rally round the rulers with the gentle iron hand,
Of the fine old English Tory days;
Hail to the coming time!

 

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