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    <title>Boyd128</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>Boyd128</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Heaney, Politics</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd128</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd128_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿11
Is there a life before death
&#039;Is there a life before death? That’s chalkedoff up
in Ballymurphy, Competence with pain,
Coherent miseries, a bite and sup,
We hug our little destiny again.&#039;
That’s another quote from
Heaney. Is there a life afterbefore
death? We’re not too concerned
about notthe other just now, though I
heard Paisley yesterday on
television say that he wouldn’t
discuss or think about
politics on a Sunday. Isn’t
it a pity he thinks about
politics at all? Yes asIs there
a life before death? That’s
the question, as Joxer would say,
or Joxer would say
that’s the question.
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