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Poems MacCarthy, Florence Denis

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fate."<br />

48. In the "Battle of Magh Leana" these mysterious beings are called<br />

"the Women of the Valley" (p. 120).<br />

49. For this line and for many valuable suggestions throughout the poem<br />

I am indebted to the deep poetical insight and correct judgment of my<br />

friend, Aubrey de Vere.<br />

50. "Derg Dian Scothach saw this order, and he put his forefinger into<br />

the string of the spear." "Fate of the Children of Tuireann," by<br />

O'Curry, Atlantis, iv., p. 233. See also "Battle of Magh Rath," pp.<br />

140, 141, 152.<br />

51. Bregia was the ancient name of the plain watered by the Boyne.<br />

52. According to the marginal note of the learned editor, the last four<br />

lines appear to be a sort of epilogue, in which the poet extols the<br />

victor.<br />

THE VOYAGE OF ST. BRENDAN.<br />

A.D. 545.<br />

[We are informed that Brendan, hearing of the previous voyage of his<br />

cousin, Barinthus, in the western ocean, and obtaining an account from<br />

him of the happy isles he had landed on in the far west, determined,<br />

under the strong desire of winning heathen souls to Christ, to undertake<br />

a voyage of discovery himself. And aware that all along the western<br />

coast of Ireland there were many traditions respecting the existence of<br />

a western land, he proceeded to the islands of Arran, and there remained<br />

for some time, holding communication with the venerable St. Enda, and<br />

obtaining from him much information relating to his voyage. Having<br />

prosecuted his inquiries with diligence, Brendan returned to his native<br />

Kerry; and from a bay sheltered by the lofty mountain that is now known<br />

by his name, he set sail for the Atlantic land; and, directing his<br />

course towards the south-west, in order to meet the summer solstice, or<br />

what we should call the tropic, after a long and rough voyage, his<br />

little bark being well provisioned, he came to summer seas, where he was<br />

carried along, without the aid of sail or oar, for many a long day.

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