[{"node":{"title":"Ferg062","Collections":"Deirdre","Contributor":"Linen Hall Library","Coverage":"1880","Creator":"Linen Hall Library","Date":"Thursday, February 4, 2016","Format":"TIFF","Identifier":"Ferg062","Item Description":"Manuscript","Keywords":"Crafty, Quarrel, Usnach","Language":"English","Path":"https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/ferg062","Publisher":"Linen Hall Library","Relation":"Linen Hall Library","Rights":"Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA","Scanned image":{"src":"https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Ferg062_0.jpg","alt":""},"Source":"LHL Archive","Transcript":"\ufeffFit to compare with her's. I saw her sit,\"\nThe insolent eaves-dropper did go on,\n\" A perfect goddess, lovely to behold.\nUpon a silken couch : she flung her arms.\nNo ivory fairer, o'er her golden harp.\nAnd played a merry and delightful air\nSo sweet, I stood as in an ecstacy ;\nWhen that strong traitor who consorts with her.\nSpying me, snatched a chessman from the board\nAnd flung it full at me : see here the wound.\"\nWith that he showed his cheek besmeared with blood,\n\u2014 I would the just Gods it had been his brains. \u2014\nAnd Conor, rising, cried to fetch his arms,\nAnd vowed he would avenge his messenger ;\nThen some cried \" treason \" ; others that denied.\nAnd Cormac called out, \" Never better hap\nBefall a cranny-haunting, mousing spy ! \"\nWhereat I judged it well to come away,\nAnd there I left them wrangling noisily. \n\nDEIRDRE.\nIt is a crafty pretext for a quarrel ;\nThat quarrel to be pretext for his death,\nAnd my deliverance into hands abhorred.\nWho here ? \n\nBUINO.\nWho here?\n\nPURSUIVANT.\nA messenger from Conor, I. \n\nBUINO.\nHis will ? \n\nPURSUIVANT.\nHe wills that thou deliver up\nNaisi the son of Usnach, who stands charged\nWith wounding to effusion of the blood. \n\nBUINO.\nUnder safe conduct is lord Naisi here, \n","Type":"Text"}}]