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    <title>Ferg044</title>
    <Collections>Deirdre</Collections>
    <Contributor>Linen Hall Library</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1880</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Thursday, February 4, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Ferg044</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Manuscript</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Desires, Sceptre, Nature</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/ferg044</Path>
    <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>
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DEIRDRE. 

What warrant did false Conor ever allow
To stand between him and his own desires ?
Thou deem&#039;dst his sureties good when in thy place
Thou sett&#039;st him for a year, and thought he&#039;d yield
The loaned dominion when the time was out.
Thou hadst the sighs of Nessa and his oath
For surety then ; but when the day was come
To yield thee back the sceptre, robe, and crown.
He king&#039;d it still ; and rates thee, ever since,
His valiant subject and good stepfather. 

NAISI.
Injurious Deirdre, thou art beautiful,
But hast a bitter and unguarded tongue.
Fergus allowed young Conor to retain
The sovereignty he lent him, not because
Conor demanded, but himself so will&#039;d.
For who would fill a royal judgment-seat
Must study close the law&#039;s intricacies,
And leave delights untasted, Fergus loves
Better than balancing litigious scales.
And hearing false oaths bear the jargon out
Of wrangling pleaders. Nature him has framed 
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