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    "text": "King Eochaid came at sundown to a wood",
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    "text": "Westward of Tara. Hurrying to his queen",
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    "text": "He had out-ridden his war-wasted men",
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    "text": "That with empounded cattle trod the mire;",
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    "text": "And where beech trees had mixed a pale green light",
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    "text": "With the ground-ivy’s blue, he saw a stag",
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    "text": "Whiter than curds, its eyes the tint of the sea.",
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    "text": "Upon his trembling horse, then drove the spur;",
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    "text": "But the stag stooped and ran at him, and passed,",
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    "text": "Rending the horse’s flank. King Eochaid reeled",
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    "text": "Then drew his sword to hold its levelled point",
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    "text": "Against the stag. When horn and steel were met",
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    "text": "The horn resounded as though it had been silver,",
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    "text": "Horn locked in sword, they tugged and struggled there",
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    "text": "As though a stag and unicorn were met",
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    "text": "In Africa on Mountain of the Moon,",
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    "text": "Until at last the double horns, drawn backward,",
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    "text": "And stared into the sea-green eye, and so",
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    "text": "Hither and thither to and fro they trod",
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    "text": "Till all the place was beaten into mire.",
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    "text": "The strong thigh and the agile thigh were met,",
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    "text": "The hands that gathered up the might of the world,",
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    "text": "And hoof and horn that had sucked in their speed",
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    "text": "Amid the elaborate wilderness of the air.",
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    "text": "Through bush they plunged and over ivied root,",
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    "text": "And where the stone struck fire, while in the leaves",
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    "text": "A squirrel whinnied and a bird screamed out;",
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    "text": "But when at last he forced those sinewy flanks",
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    "text": "Against a beech bole, he threw down the beast",
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    "text": "And knelt above it with drawn knife. On the instant",
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    "text": "It vanished like a shadow, and a cry",
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    "text": "So mournful that it seemed the cry of one",
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    "text": "Who had lost some unimaginable treasure",
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    "text": "Wandered between the blue and the green leaf",
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    "text": "And climbed into the air, crumbling away,",
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    "text": "Till all had seemed a shadow or a vision",
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    "text": "But for the trodden mire, the pool of blood,",
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    "text": "The disembowelled horse. King Eochaid ran,",
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    "text": "Toward peopled Tara, nor stood to draw his breath",
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    "text": "Until he came before the painted wall,",
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    "text": "Of the great door; but though the hanging lamps",
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    "text": "Showed their faint light through the unshuttered windows,",
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    "text": "Nor door, nor mouth, nor slipper made a noise,",
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    "text": "Nor on the ancient beaten paths, that wound",
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    "text": "From well-side or from plough-land, was there noise;",
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    "text": "And there had been no sound of living thing",
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    "text": "Before him or behind, but that far-off",
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    "text": "On the horizon edge bellowed the herds.",
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    "text": "Knowing that silence brings no good to kings,",
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    "text": "And mocks returning victory, he passed",
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    "text": "Between the pillars with a beating heart",
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    "text": "And saw where in the midst of the great hall",
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    "text": "Pale-faced, alone upon a bench, Edain",
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    "text": "Her hands on either side had gripped the bench,",
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    "text": "Her eyes were cold and steady, her lips tight.",
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    "text": "Some passion had made her stone. Hearing a foot",
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    "text": "She started and then knew whose foot it was;",
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    "text": "But when he thought to take her in his arms",
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    "text": "She motioned him afar, and rose and spoke:",
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    "text": "“I have sent among the fields or to the woods",
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    "text": "The fighting men and servants of this house,",
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    "text": "For I would have your judgment upon one",
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    "text": "Who is self-accused. If she be innocent",
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    "text": "She would not look in any known man’s face",
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    "text": "Till judgment has been given, and if guilty,",
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    "text": "Will never look again on known man’s face.”",
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    "text": "And at these words he paled, as she had paled,",
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    "text": "Knowing that he should find upon her lips",
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    "text": "The meaning of that monstrous day. Then she:",
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    "text": "“You brought me where your brother Ardan sat",
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    "text": "Always in his one seat, and bid me care him",
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    "text": "Through that strange illness that had fixed him there,",
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    "text": "And should he die to heap his burial mound",
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    "text": "And carve his name in Ogham.” Eochaid said,",
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    "text": "“He lives?” “He lives and is a healthy man.”",
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    "text": "“While I have him and you it matters little",
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    "text": "What man you have lost, what evil you have found.”",
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    "text": "“I bid them make his bed under this roof",
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    "text": "And carried him his food with my own hands,",
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    "text": "And so the weeks passed by. But when I said",
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   {
    "text": "‘What is this trouble?’ he would answer nothing,",
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   {
    "text": "Though always at my words his trouble grew;",
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    "text": "And I but asked the more, till he cried out,",
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    "text": "Weary of many questions: ‘There are things",
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    "text": "That make the heart akin to the dumb stone.’",
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   {
    "text": "Then I replied: ‘Although you hide a secret,",
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    "text": "Hopeless and dear, or terrible to think on,",
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    "text": "Speak it, that I may send through the wide world",
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   {
    "text": "For medicine.’ Thereon he cried aloud:",
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   {
    "text": "‘Day after day you question me, and I,",
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    "text": "Because there is such a storm amid my thoughts",
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    "text": "I shall be carried in the gust, command,",
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    "text": "Forbid, beseech and waste my breath.’ Then I,",
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    "text": "‘Although the thing that you have hid were evil,",
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    "text": "The speaking of it could be no great wrong,",
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    "text": "And evil must it be, if done ’twere worse",
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    "text": "Than mound and stone that keep all virtue in,",
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    "text": "And loosen on us dreams that waste our life,",
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    "text": "Shadows and shows that can but turn the brain.’",
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    "text": "But finding him still silent I stooped down",
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    "text": "And whispering that none but he should hear,",
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   {
    "text": "Said: ‘If a woman has put this on you,",
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    "text": "My men, whether it please her or displease,",
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    "text": "And though they have to cross the Loughlan waters",
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    "text": "And take her in the middle of armed men,",
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   {
    "text": "Shall make her look upon her handiwork,",
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    "text": "That she may quench the rick she has fired; and though",
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    "text": "She may have worn silk clothes, or worn a crown,",
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    "text": "She’ll not be proud, knowing within her heart",
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    "text": "That our sufficient portion of the world",
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    "text": "Is that we give, although it be brief giving,",
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    "text": "Happiness to children and to men.’",
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    "text": "Then he, driven by his thought beyond his thought,",
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    "text": "And speaking what he would not though he would,",
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    "text": "Sighed: ‘You, even you yourself, could work the cure!’",
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    "text": "And at those words I rose and I went out",
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    "text": "And for nine days he had food from other hands,",
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    "text": "And for nine days my mind went whirling round",
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    "text": "The one disastrous zodiac, muttering",
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    "text": "That the immedicable mound’s beyond",
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    "text": "Our questioning, beyond our pity even.",
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    "text": "But when nine days had gone I stood again",
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    "text": "Before his chair and bending down my head",
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    "text": "Told him, that when Orion rose, and all",
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    "text": "The women of his household were asleep,",
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    "text": "To go⁠—for hope would give his limbs the power⁠—",
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    "text": "To an old empty woodman’s house that’s hidden",
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    "text": "Close to a clump of beech trees in the wood",
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    "text": "Westward of Tara, there to await a friend",
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    "text": "That could, as he had told her, work his cure",
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   {
    "text": "And would be no harsh friend. When night had deepened,",
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    "text": "I groped my way through boughs, and over roots,",
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    "text": "Till oak and hazel ceased and beech began,",
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    "text": "And found the house, a sputtering torch within,",
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    "text": "And stretched out sleeping on a pile of skins",
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    "text": "Ardan, and though I called to him and tried",
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    "text": "To shake him out of sleep, I could not rouse him.",
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   {
    "text": "I waited till the night was on the turn,",
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   {
    "text": "Then fearing that some labourer, on his way",
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    "text": "To plough or pasture-land, might see me there,",
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    "text": "Went out. Among the ivy-covered rocks,",
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    "text": "As on the blue light of a sword, a man",
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    "text": "Who had unnatural majesty, and eyes",
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    "text": "Like the eyes of some great kite scouring the woods,",
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    "text": "Stood on my path. Trembling from head to foot",
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    "text": "I gazed at him like grouse upon a kite;",
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    "text": "But with a voice that had unnatural music,",
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    "text": "‘A weary wooing and a long,’ he said,",
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    "text": "‘Speaking of love through other lips and looking",
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    "text": "Under the eyelids of another, for it was my craft",
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    "text": "That put a passion in the sleeper there,",
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   {
    "text": "And when I had got my will and drawn you here,",
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    "text": "Where I may speak to you alone, my craft",
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    "text": "Sucked up the passion out of him again",
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    "text": "And left mere sleep. He’ll wake when the sun wakes,",
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    "text": "Push out his vigorous limbs and rub his eyes,",
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    "text": "And wonder what has ailed him these twelve months.’",
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    "text": "I cowered back upon the wall in terror,",
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    "text": "But that sweet-sounding voice ran on: ‘Woman,",
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    "text": "I was your husband when you rode the air,",
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    "text": "Danced in the whirling foam and in the dust,",
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    "text": "In days you have not kept in memory,",
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    "text": "Being betrayed into a cradle, and I come",
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    "text": "That I may claim you as my wife again.’",
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    "text": "I was no longer terrified, his voice",
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    "text": "Had half awakened some old memory,",
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    "text": "Yet answered him: ‘I am King Eochaid’s wife",
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    "text": "And with him have found every happiness",
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    "text": "Women can find.’ With a most masterful voice,",
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    "text": "That made the body seem as it were a string",
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    "text": "Under a bow, he cried: ‘What happiness",
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    "text": "Can lovers have that know their happiness",
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    "text": "Must end at the dumb stone? But where we build",
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    "text": "Our sudden palaces in the still air",
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   {
    "text": "Pleasure itself can bring no weariness,",
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    "text": "Nor can time waste the cheek, nor is there foot",
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    "text": "That has grown weary of the whirling dance,",
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    "text": "Nor an unlaughing mouth, but mine that mourns,",
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    "text": "Among those mouths that sing their sweethearts’ praise,",
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    "text": "Your empty bed.’ ‘How should I love,’ I answered,",
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   {
    "text": "‘Were it not that when the dawn has lit my bed",
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   {
    "text": "And shown my husband sleeping there, I have sighed,",
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   {
    "text": "“Your strength and nobleness will pass away.”",
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    "text": "Or how should love be worth its pains were it not",
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   {
    "text": "That when he has fallen asleep within my arms,",
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   {
    "text": "Being wearied out, I love in man the child?",
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    "text": "What can they know of love that do not know",
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   {
    "text": "She builds her nest upon a narrow ledge",
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    "text": "Above a windy precipice?’ Then he:",
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    "text": "‘Seeing that when you come to the death-bed",
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    "text": "You must return, whether you would or no,",
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    "text": "This human life blotted from memory,",
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   {
    "text": "Why must I live some thirty, forty years,",
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    "text": "Alone with all this useless happiness?’",
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   {
    "text": "Thereon he seized me in his arms, but I",
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   {
    "text": "Thrust him away with both my hands and cried,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "‘Never will I believe there is any change",
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   {
    "text": "Can blot out of my memory this life",
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    "text": "Sweetened by death, but if I could believe",
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   {
    "text": "That were a double hunger in my lips",
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   {
    "text": "For what is doubly brief.’ And now the shape,",
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    "text": "My hands were pressed to, vanished suddenly.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "I staggered, but a beech tree stayed my fall,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And clinging to it I could hear the cocks",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Crow upon Tara.” King Eochaid bowed his head",
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   },
   {
    "text": "And thanked her for her kindness to his brother,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "For that she promised, and for that refused.",
    "indent": 0
   }
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   {
    "text": "Thereon the bellowing of the empounded herds",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Rose round the walls, and through the bronze-ringed door",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "Jostled and shouted those war-wasted men,",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And in the midst King Eochaid’s brother stood.",
    "indent": 0
   },
   {
    "text": "And bade all welcome, being ignorant.",
    "indent": 0
   }
  ]
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}