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1. An Unpublished Poem - Donoughmore (continued)

   

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   neath.
   The hills of Donoughmore.

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   And how enchanting 'tis to trace the Dripsey in its course.
   As from the Bogra's westward point it flows and takes its source.
   Increasing as it glides along Kilcullen's plains below.
   That seat of petty tyranny in days not long ago.
   And hear it as it clamours with solemnity and pride.
   Where Sts. Locten and Olan met - the valleys to divide.
   Then, on toward's the silvery Lee it roars with sullen roar.
   And leaves regretful like behind its native Donoughmore.

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   Oh Donoughmore! in Summer days how charming to resort.

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   History Edit

   Language

   English

   Collector

   B. O' Shea

   Address

   Pluckanes North, Co. Cork