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    <title>Ferg048</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>Ferg048</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Manuscript</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Dunseverick, Brethren, Fergus</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/ferg048</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>
    <Transcript>﻿
FERGUS.
Mount, daughter Deirdre. Fill the cup again,
And fair farewells and healths to all of you. 

BARACH.
Fergus, thou wilt not pass a brother&#039;s door ?
We wait thee at Dunseverick. Let thy wards
Take the protection of thy own good sons.
They&#039;ll see them safe. To that end Buino Borb
Is this same morning from Emania come,
And here finds Ulan by a lucky chance
Journeying thither with his company.
Thy honor shall not suffer in their hands. 

DEIRDRE.
Fergus, thou&#039;rt pledged to us. Say nay to him. 

BARACH.
He shall not say me nay. My board is spread ;
The choicest Brethren of the Branch are there,
And much would marvel should his place be void.
His sons are well-sufficient in his room.
What though ye journeyed to the Branch alone,
None dare molest you, such a sheltering shield
Is the pledged word of Fergus ; and they know,
From post to post, &#039;tis on his guarantee
And pass-word that ye travel ; since the king
On his assurances has pardoned you. 

DEIRDRE.
Fergus, I put thee under bond and vow,
Pledged but to-day, that thou desert us not. 

BARACH.
Fergus, I put thee under bond and vow.
Pledged when we made thee Brother of the Branch,
Thou pass not further till thou sup with me. 

FERGUS.
I pray thee, Barach, to forbear thy suit. 
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