E. Leahy
      
Life Author of Brian Boiroimhe, A Sketch of His Life and Times, 4th ed.; 2nd thousand (Irish Messanger n.d.), 24pp. closes with Mangans Kinkora; also Owen Roe ONeill [Epochs of Irish History ser., 4nd edn. 25th thousand] (Dublin: Irish Messanger 1919), 24pp., ends with stanzas from Mangans trans. of The Lament of ODaly for Owen Roe, Irish History and Archaeology, [24 CTS and Irish Messanger c.1898-1919].
His The Song of the Fairies is reprinted in Eleanor Huills Poembook of the Gael (London 1913, p.73)
The Song of the Fairies |
When they made the road across the bog of Lamrach for Mider, their King. |
Pile on the soil; thrust on the soil:
Red are the oxen around who toil:
Heavy the troops that my words obey;
Heavy they seem, and yet men are they.
Strongly, as piles, are the tree-trunks placed:
Red are the wattles above them laced:
Tired are your hands, and your glances slant;
One womans winning this toil may grant!
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Rushes from Teffa are cleared away;
Grief is the price that the man shall pay:
Stones have been cleared from the rough Meath ground;
Where shall the gain or the harm be found?
Thrust it in hand! Force it in hand!
Nobles this night, as an ox-troop, stand;
Hard is the task that is asked, and who
From the bridging of Lamrach shall gain, or rue. |
[ In Eleanor Hull, Poembook of the Gael (1913) at Gutenberg Project - online, or see copy - attached. ] |
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