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Mournfully.
Silent, ob Moyle, be the roar of thy water.
THE SONG OF FIONNUALA.*
1. Silent, oh Moyle, be the roar of thy water, Break not, ye breezes, your chain of repose, While,
father's sword he has gird - ed on, And his wild harp slung behind him.