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Ah where Kincora is Brian the Great	A
And where is the beauty that once was thine	B
Oh where are the princes and nobles that sate	A
At the feasts in thy halls and drank the red wine	B
Where O Kincora	C
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Oh where Kincora are thy valorous lords	D
Oh whither thou Hospitable are they gone	E
Oh where are the Dalcassians of the Golden Swords	D
And where are the warriors Brian led on	F
Where O Kincora	C
	-
And where is Murrough the descendant of kings	G
The defeater of a hundred the daringly brave	H
Who set but slight store by jewels and rings	G
Who swam down the torrent and laughed at its wave	H
Where O Kincora	C
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And where is Donogh King Brian's worthy son	I
And where is Conaing the Beautiful Chief	J
And Kian and Core Alas they are gone	E
They have left me this night alone with my grief	J
Left me Kincora	C
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And where are the chiefs with whom Brian went forth	K
The ne'er vanquished son of Evin the Brave	H
The great King of Onaght renowned for his worth	L
And the hosts of Baskinn from the western wave	H
Where O Kincora	C
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Oh where is Duvlann of the Swift footed Steeds	M
And where is Kian who was son of Molloy	N
And where is King Lonergan the fame of whose deeds	M
In the red battlefield no time can destroy	N
Where O Kincora	N
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And where is that youth of majestic height	O
The faith keeping Prince of the Scots Even he	P
As wide as his fame was as great as was his might	O
Was tributary O Kincora to thee	P
Thee O Kincora	N
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They are gone those heroes of royal birth	L
Who plundered no churches and broke no trust	Q
'Tis weary for me to be living on earth	L
When they O Kincora lie low in the dust	Q
Low O Kincora	N
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Oh never again will Princes appear	N
To rival the Dalcassians of the Cleaving Swords	D
I can never dream of meeting afar or anear	N
In the east or the west such heroes and lords	D
Never O Kincora	N
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Oh dear are the images my memory calls up	R
Of Brian Boru how he never would miss	S
To give me at the banquet the first bright cup	R
Ah why did he heap on me honor like this	S
Why O Kincora	N
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I am MacLiag and my home is on the Lake	T
Thither often to that palace whose beauty is fled	U
Came Brian to ask me and I went for his sake	T
Oh my grief that I should live and Brian be dead	U
Dead O Kincora	N

James Clarence Mangan

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