Saddle and ride, I heard a man say, Out
of Ben Bulben and Knocknarea, What
says the Clock in the Great Clock Tower? All
those tragic characters ride But
turn from Rosses' crawling tide, The
meet's upon the mountain-side. A
slow low note and an iron bell. What
brought them there so far from their home. Cuchulain
that fought night long with the foam, What
says the Clock in the Great Clock Tower? Niamh
that rode on it; lad and lass That
sat so still and played at the chess? What
but heroic wantonness? A
slow low note and an iron bell. Aleel,
his Countess; Hanrahan That
seemed but a wild wenching man; What
says the Clock in the Great Clock Tower? And
all alone comes riding there The
King that could make his people stare, Because
he had feathers instead of hair. A slow low note and an iron bell. |
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