are at t of Slieve E and Scalp and Ballylee, stopping sometimes in one imes in anotimes and of ry and tle leat, but it ake anyt, for it tle    one of t    from    so far as food , potatoes and milk and a bit of oaten cake,    ed of it; and it is not on tge a mug of spirits ing, aste of turf smoke on it.    t Kinadife, or    t Lake Belsening to treams from tg so quiet as not to startle t came doo tilled fields at t. As t by it seemed as if o belong to some    of sigy, t s mearing t are beyond all ot are beyond all silences of times    opped    from illness of midday     on for long time    any break. And at t and at mooo be like a gates sile sound of keening and er broken by the wind,    and many pale being hands.

        ting looking into ter one evening in    time, ts t o tains,    first, but getting louder and clearer as till iful, I am beautiful; ter look at me, for tiful as myself. I am young; I am young: look upon me, mountains; look upon me, perise ers    is nearly burned out, but I laug because I am in my youtime to time, as if tired, and t    aliful, I am beautiful. Presently t ttle lake trembled for a moment, and a very old woman forced eps.    was ever seen, and     was roughers.

        Sraig into to.

        A sort of dread came over o be one inny Byr    begging from place to place g alen    s all to go looking for advice from    siful t men and    to    a    t Sidolen s one Sam many years ago, ws of Eche hills.

        And as s seemed as if iful, I am beautiful, ars in the heavens.

        to so go to some    instead of turning do on up ttle track t ream. It    led to ttle     all.    load on    last    a little to t, and    it likely it o go to it. But clouds     of it, o ts of t s better fit to lie doo go travelling. But    ce, and ep by step, till at last o innys , t    t o go into it and to rest for a    see inny i, but    doired out and out, and alking or for card?playing, and s acalking as t t seemed te man in ts, Knoo     was in    him.

        And after a    played fair, and to louder, and till at last t bet is ti is near h.

        And I wonder,    is near h.

        It seemed as if ime, and    o make sure    dead, and s    cloter a ed o t served atoes from a pot on t served ter, a mug of spring er.    a little noimes o    t tle store of moo ook out a bit of copper and a bit of silver money, but s it drop again as if it o     money so beg for, but food and rags; or maybe because t beauty. S out and cut a fe in and    over    t ook notice of teet    of tain, and iful, I am beautiful, getting less and less as s, till at last it died aogether.

        atoes and ser anot, and t of     little by little as er t to be filled    seemed to    t ouc about ake o times    and joyful, g from ters or out of times t    t like a er a     silence like t of a lake, and t like t t joyful voices ever and always.

        One m side t greil it dro joyful voices, and even innys cry upon t t midnig, to melt ao leave ing on a pale misty lig ser t blinding of    it    shere.

        At time to    it    tinual clashing of swords.

        I am after my deat of the music of heaven. O Cheruhim and Seraphim, receive my soul!

        At     t, and    ts of suro and burning like Gods love ods e, s over t and    out and    first     all of a sudden tra, t    one y knife so be cutting ts of tick    into tto ting up in to are to? And I ion time, he said.

        And th going from him.

        inny Byr ending t laug again, and a pale lig kno    came.    o of tiffened rags arms as        t seemed to e from a long o s of women.

        hen.

        I am one of ting people, of ting un make my d    ts; and I came looking for you, and you are miil t like a dle t is spent. And look up noed.

        t every    imes like a all he dead.

        ting beside too toiful, I am beautiful. ter look at me. Look at me, periser after you s, and t . But I laug loud, because I am in my youth.

        S e back t nig to t    till t turf cutters going to to .
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