Who is Eleanor Hull

Eleanor Henrietta Hull (15 January 1860 – 13 January 1935) was a writer, journalist and scholar of Old Irish.LifeHull was born in England, of a County Down family, the daughter of Edward Hull. She was educated at Alexandra College, Dublin and was a student of Irish Studies. On 26 April 1898 she was a co-founder of the Irish Texts Society for the publication of early manuscripts. Douglas Hyde was President, Frederick York Powell was Chairman, and Norma Borthwick and Eleanor Hull were the secretaries. Hull was honorary secretary for nearly thirty years.She was president of the Irish Literary Society.She died in Wimbledon, England on 13 January 1935, two days shy of her 75th birthday.Published worksHer published works include:Hull, Eleanor, ed. (1898), The Cuchullin Saga in Irish Literatur...
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Don_pucik: ~ translation and verses by eleanor hull in 1912, but this was originally a monastic irish hymn from the 8th century, and perhaps originating in the 6th century.
Antblanchard34: tributes to 'caring and compassionate' avenues gp dr winston sande
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The Song Of The Soldier-Born
 by Robert Service

Give me the scorn of the stars and a peak defiant;
Wail of the pines and a wind with the shout of a giant;
Night and a trail unknown and a heart reliant.

Give me to live and love in the old, bold fashion;
A soldier's billet at night and a soldier's ration;
A heart that leaps to the fight with a soldier's passion.

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