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    <title>Boyd123</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd123</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Drama, Threshold</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
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    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿6

Armagh voer the lintel these
words by Yeats are inscribed

                               
Armagh, xx xxxxxand it has a line
from Yeats
inscribed on the granite lintel; A
fitting inscription; for the lyrictheatre has
specialised in poetic drama, particularly
xx Yeats. This isn&#039;t to say that
non-poetic drama is excluded from the ?
repertoire - Williams, Millar,Ropit, O’Neill
have all had notable productions.

Pat dalvin and I share the
editorship of Threshold,the twenty-
sixth issue of which has just appeared.
(I&#039;ll send you a copy). This
magazine is one of the offshoots of
the Lyric - xxxxxothers such as
the Art Gallery are in temporary
abeyance. By the way, it strikes me By
[th way]that Ais-Siri and ourselves
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