.At Boulavogue as the sun was setting on the bright May meadows of Shelmaliar>A rebel hand set the heather blazing and brought the neighbours from far and near>Then Father Murphy from old Kilcormack spurred up the rocks with a warning cry
'he cried, ';for I've come to lead you, for Irelands .
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