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by Diana Lynn Laing Lia Fail from Falias great It with the Tuatha de Danaan At Connacht’s shores, on May first’s date Ireland entered from lands beyond. Set in Teamhair’s northern hill, Announce the true high king, this stone By his sole touch would roar and shrill Establish his claim to the throne. Let she who bears its name likewise, Claim its discernment in all things Observe the truth in its disguise Mind and serve but the Highest King. Erin’s legend, with us to dwell, So welcome Lia Isabel. |