.Lift Maccahir Og your face, brooding o'er the old disgrace when
Black Fitzwilliam stormed your place and drove you to the fern.
Grey said victory was sure soon the firebrand he'd secure
Til he met at Glenmalure with Fiach Machugh O'Byrne
Curse and swear Lord Kildare, Fiach will .
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