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Chapter 4  
     
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Every thing is revealed by time.  
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The Feara Cualann  
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most ancient of leaders  
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Of the region at the heart of the birth of Ireland.  
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What become of them, their past deeds?  
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Their name, their history?  
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These men of the Wicklow Hills  
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These “men of cuala” as some boast all knowing  
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They pick away at threads and scraps  
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Proclaiming proudly their heritage to Cualann.  
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“We were the Cualann” they call  
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quoting the slurs of men with dark motive.  
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“It is us”, they write with gusto.  
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For in confidence they see the word Cualann as nothing more than sticks  
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bundles a mere name of history  
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Surely, it is Cualann that stretched through the Counties of Dublin and Wicklow.  
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From these lands comes the earliest of Ireland.  
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Why not herald such claims of pedigree to those holding rotted scraps and threads of dead monks and frauds?
 
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The O'Mulryan for once did proclaim themselves one of the first.  
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And now crows who pick at the carcass of a dead clan.  
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The Annals of the Four Masters- a most grotesuqe work of christians lies,  
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speaks of murder and greed for such land.  
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They wrote that Donnchadh Ua Maelmhuaidhc once lord of this land was killed by Murchadh Ua Maeleachlainn  
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They wrote Muircheartach Ua Maelmhuaidh, the other lord of Feara-Ceall, was burned by the Feara-Ceall, in the church of Raithin.  
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They wrote many a fable of pious Christian clergy fighting heathen savages.  
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A bloodthirsty swill of pagan barbarity,  
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Endless blood and feud,  
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that not more than a few could hold their breath long on a throne,  
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or yet admire their handsome crown before a suitor cleaved a new claim.
 
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Yet with reverence and awe are the “Four Masters” and their wickedness held.  
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All the while the cualann, the cuileain, the cuilleain are forgotten.  
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Cuala, a mere bundle of sticks, they parrot the invading histories of the Roman Christian,  
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the Norman Saxon lords and then the English.  
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Who then are the Feara Cualann?  
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Is their name their name?  
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The slip of the pen, the twist of the tongue,  
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the history of Ireland vanishes to dust.  
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You proud descendents of kings and chiefs.  
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In the youth of summer long forgotten  
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In The hills of Cualann were two golden horns,  
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Two breasts childing, Two tents of light  
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In the ancient winter  
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They are two rusted swords,  
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Two waves of darkness,  
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Two moons of ice.  

 
 
 

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