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- CUCHULAIN COMFORTED
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- A MAN that had six mortal wounds, a man
- Violent and famous, strode among the dead;
- Eyes stared out of the branches and were gone.
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- Then certain Shrouds that muttered head to head
- Came and were gone. He leant upon a tree
- As though to meditate on wounds and blood.
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- A Shroud that seemed to have authority
- Among those bird-like things came, and let fall
- A bundle of linen. Shrouds by two and thrce
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- Came creeping up because the man was still.
- And thereupon that linen-carrier said:
- "Your life can grow much sweeter if you will
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- "Obey our ancient rule and make a shroud;
- Mainly because of what we only know
- The rattle of those arms makes us afraid.
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- "We thread the needles' eyes, and all we do
- All must together do.' That done, the man
- Took up the nearest and began to sew.
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- "Now must we sing and sing the best we can,
- But first you must be told our character:
- Convicted cowards all, by kindred slain
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- "Or driven from home and left to dic in fear.'
- They sang, but had nor human tunes nor words,
- Though all was done in common as before;
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- They had changed their thtoats and had the throats of
- birds.
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