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1. Local Poets (continued)

   

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   pride,
   For oft' with them, I frolicked, along the hillside.
   The old lime - kiln on the top of the hill,
   Half covered with furze. I remember it still.

   

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2. The Plain of Boheroe

   

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   The Plain of Boheroe I As I roved out one evening all for to take the air, I heard two lovers talking and she to him did say, "Brennan you are my Darling my joy and hearts delight", In spite of friends and parents, with you I'll take a flight. True love, don't be uneasy, or troubled in your mind, let nothing else displease you but to rove and sport your time, For I have gold in store, love, and you I'll not resign. If you but once would change your mind, and say that you are mine. II If I were a small bird or feather of say kind

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   Language

   English

   Collector

   Maura Mc Namara

   Gender

   Female

   Address

   Cloonfad Beg, Co. Roscommon