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    <title>Ferg004</title>
    <Collections>Conary</Collections>
    <Contributor>Linen Hall Library</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1880</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Saturday, March 12, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Ferg004</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Manuscript</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Highway, Evil, Undone</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/ferg004</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/Ferg004_2.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿There, choice of highway waits us, north or south.&quot;
Northward they rode. &quot; What be these moving brakes
Before us ? Nay, &#039;tis but a running drove
Of antler&#039; d stags. Whence come they ? and whence
come
These darkening flights of fowl above our heads ? &quot;
&quot; These the wild brood of Clane-Milcarna&#039;s dens : &quot;
Replied the druid. &quot;It is another gaysh
For Tara&#039;s King to see them leave their lairs
After mid-day ; and ill will come of it,&quot;
&quot; Omens of evil gather round my path,
Though thought of evil in my breast is none,&quot;
Said Conary, and heaved a heavy sigh ;
&quot; Yet, since I reign by law, and holy men
Charged with the keeping of the law, declare
Thou shalt not so-and-so, at such a time
Do or leave undone, it beseems not me
To question for what end the law is so :
Though, were it but a human ordinance,
&#039;Twere, haply, counted childish : but, go to,
I own another violated gaysh ;
I pray forgiveness of offended Heaven ;
And, since some fierce invading enemy —
Misguided brothers, that it be not you ! —
Bars our approach to Tara, let us choose
Cualann highroad ; for Cualann-ward there dwells
One whom I once befriended ; and I know
His home will give me shelter for to-night,
Knew I aright the way that leads to it.&quot;
&quot; Name of the man, oh King ? &quot; demanded Cecht
(Fly ye, foes all, fly ye before the face
Of Cecht, the battle-sidesman of the King ! ) 
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