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OF POEMS. 325
am the pledge which you left abroad,
■To be educated in Dunscaich. <
Much am I offended with my mother,
Because she laid engagements on me,
And sent me to make trial of my skill in arms
With you, O Cuchullin of warlike exercise.
The swords and the shield of Conlach
Are ever glittering yonder on the plain.
And I lamenting them,
3eing without friend, or son, or brother.
Well it is for the victorious Loithre people
That he did not win, as a relic for destruction,
This red shield and sword.
Alas ! that it was not in Munster of Laithre,
Or in Leinster of pointed swords.
Or on the little flowery Cruachans,
That my beloved Conlach has fallen.
Alas ! that it was not within the limits of Italy^
In the Bega, or in Isben —
Had you fallen in the country of the Saxons.
It is still better for the nobles of Albion.
The last six lines but two, and the third which imme-
diately precedes them, shew Miss Brooke's to be the
more genuine, all the names being perfectly correct in
hers, whereas in Kennedy's they are, with three excep-
tions, totally devoid of meaning. It will also appear,
^rom a perusal of the whole poem as given by Kennedy in
444 lines, that the 29 now quoted did not originally be-
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