“Let No Man Write My Epitaph” Robert Emmet’s Speech From the Dock
On the 19th of September, 1803, a young man stood before a Dublin court and delivered words that would echo across centuries. He was twenty-five years old. He had led…
On the 19th of September, 1803, a young man stood before a Dublin court and delivered words that would echo across centuries. He was twenty-five years old. He had led…
There's something quietly remarkable about a small, three-leafed plant becoming the symbol of an entire nation. Most symbols of nationhood are grand things — eagles, lions, towering monuments. Ireland chose…