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"Notes" From: The Four Winds of Eirinn: Poems by Ethna Carbery. (Anna MacManus.), Complete Edition, Edited by Seumas MacManus. Dublin, Ireland: M. H. Gill and Son, Ltd. 1906. pp. 153-153.

Editor: Mary Mark 
Ockerbloom


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NOTES.

IN TIR NA'N OG.–The Land of Perpetual Youth. The Sidhe = the fairies.

CAROLL O'DALY.–In reading Stranza 4, verse 4, it will be recalled that Gráinne wooed Diarmuid. I note this, because I forsee that some casual readers will take who as meant for whom.

BRIAN THE BOY MAGEE.–The Massacre of Island Magee (1641), when the English and Scotch troops stationed in Carrickfergus sallied forth and put to the sword, in one night, nearly all the inhabitants of Island Magee, to the number of over two thousand. In Lord Clarendon's "Historical View of the Affairs of Ireland," the date is fixed early in November, 1641, and the number slain is given as three thousand.

ART THE LONELY.–Art the Lonely, son of Conn of the Hundred Battles, reigned thirty years High King of Ireland (according to Keating), from A. D. 152 to 182. He gained his soubriquet of the Lonely or the Melancholy because of the unceasing sorrow he displayed for the death of his two brothers, Connla and Crionna, who were slain by their paternal uncles. An ancient poem, quoted by Keating, contains the following reference to this:–

"Eoichaidh Fionn and Fiachadh Suidhe,
Brothers of Conn, the Hero of the Island,
Destroyed the Princes Connla and Crionna,
Brothers of Art, at whose unhappy fate
He grieved, and with continued sorrow pined,
And so was called the Melancholy Art."

Connla, however, is also the hero of a mythological romance, [Page 154]  Eachtra Condla, which has been preserved in the Book of the Dun Cow, and other ancient MSS. In it he is supposed to have been carried away to Fairyland, where his adventures are many and marvellous.

Art was killed at the Battle of Moy Mucroimhe, near Athenry in Galway, and was succeeded by his son Cormac, who, known to history as Cormac MacArt, was one of the most famous monarchs of Eirinn.

NIALL GLONDUBH TO GORMLAI.–Princess Gormlai, daughter of Flann, High King of Ireland, was betrothed to Cormac MacCullenan, the young King of Munster. He desired to take Holy Orders, and repudiated the arrangement. Gormlai was forced into a marriage with Cearbhall, King of Leinster. Flann and Cearbhall attacked Cormac in Kildare. After a furious battle Cormac was killed, and by Cearbhall's orders his body was mutilated on the field. Returned home, he boasted of his atrocious act in the presence of his wife and the ladies of the Court. Queen Gormlai remonstrated, whereupon he struck her to the ground with his foot. Her young kinsman, Niall Glondubh, Prince of Ulster, took up arms to avenge the insult, when her father, for political reasons, refused. The Queen, however, would not permit his interference, but insisted on leaving her husband and living with her father. Subsequently, after the death of Cearbhall, she married Niall.


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PROSE WORKS OF ETHNA CARBERY:

I. The Passionate Hearts. Love Stories. With Cover Design in three colours. By "Æ."

2. In the Celtic Past. Hero Tales.

"Seldom, if ever, has the most potent of passions which stir the souls and sway the destinies of mankind been painted with more beauty and power."–Daily Independent.

"With the pen of an artist, and with all the fire and passion of an Irish woman, Ethna Carbery has written these beautiful stories which are touched with humor, tenderness, passion, and tragedy."–Chicago Record-Herald.

"Prose poems, combining the melody of the lyre, the dignity of the epic, and the vivid movement of the drama."–Cork Sun.

"Wonderful and thrilling stories of the Irish past, and the Irish heart. Love and adventure, legend and mythology, humor, tenderness, passion and tragedy, meet in them."–Nashville American.

"These stories throb with an ardent, passionate love. They are beautiful. I cannot write any better of them. Ethna Carbery gives a real insight into the character and nature of a people that we shall never rule and never understand. Here, indeed, is a book written by a poet and an artist with a great love in her heart."–To-Day.

"Within the pages of the 'Passionate Hearts' he who seeks will find the spirit of Ireland longing and unsatisfied; the spirit of all humanity, wet-eyed and weary, toiling on its upward way, but, above all, writ large, he will find the glowing heart of woman."–United Irishman.

"The stories glow with warm colour, and throb with chivalrous action, and exciting adventure."–New York American.

"The work of one of the most charming and tender-hearted of all Irish geniuses."–The Week's Survey.

"Ethna Carbery wrote in prose scarcely less beautiful than her poems."–Irish News.

"They are dreamy, idealistic, uncommon, and vibrate with the passion of love.."–Coleraine Chronicle.

"This book belongs, like all Ethna Carbery's works, to the new and nobler utterance the Celt is finding in English literature......It is wistful and caressing and close to the fireside....In a rare degree sincere, passionate, and delightsome."–New Ireland.

"These stories are instinct with all that is of poetry in the life of the Gael."–Cork Constitution.

"Nothing in the new Irish revival is more Irish than these books."–New York Sun.

"'The Passionate Hearts' pourtrays passion and pathos with a subtle power and simplicity."–Aberdeen Free Press.

"These tales are full of the sorrow and tenderness of the West. Here are passionate intensity and suppressed feeling."–Literary World.

"Tenderness and intense passion are everywhere apparent."–Daily Chronicle.

"Their very titles are instinct with a vague beauty. They come with a sense of revelation.....They are full of passion and joy and sadness."–Glasgow Herald.

"Throb with tenderness, passion, and often tragedy."–Herald. (Boston, U.S.A.)

"'The Passionate Hearts' is magically appealing."–Morning Advertiser.

"It is full of enthusiasm and exaltation."–Manchester Guardian.

"Full of joy and passion."–The (Newark U.S.A.), Daily Advertiser.

"They show the passion of the Irish heart."–Book News. (Phila., U.S.A.)

"They are full of the beautiful pathos of Irish poetry, the magic of Irish music, and the elusive charm of Irish folk-lore, and convey the atmosphere of sincerity, which only flows from a pen dipped in the author's own heart."–New York Times.

Price of each–I/- paper covers, and 2/- cloth. Postage 3d.


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BALLADS OF A COUNTRY BOY.

The Poems of Seumas MacManus.

"A Book to cherish, to smile over, and weep over by turns, is 'Ballads of a Country Boy.'... We meet here all the characteristics that have made of Ireland a great and holy nation.... Seumas MacManus shares with Ethna Carbery her magnificent sensuousness of imagery, and haunting melody of versification. The poems of both stand for what is most distinctly national, and, in a literary way, most excelling, in recent Irish verse."–The Leader, San Francisco.

"It would be hard to find a new volume of popular poetry which excites one's interest from beginning to end to the same degree as these simple ballads of Seumas MacManus. Here we have the joyful, the sorrowful, the beautiful, and everywhere the interesting.... We feel our hearts glow, then, with a deeper love of Ireland."–New Ireland Review.

"This book is full, to overflowing, of love of Ireland, and Donegal, and the birds, and all the beautiful works of God."–Irish Monthly.

"What pleasure it gave me, with its lilt fresh from the hillsides of Donegal, and its blithe spirit brave and glad, alike in storm and shine! I have looked into it again and again since first I read it, and never without pleasure, or the sudden sense of wind and air, and the singing heart."–Fiona Macleod.

"The melody of song-birds, the perfume of Irish flowers, the soft light of Irish skies, and the pure passion and haunting melancholy of the Celtic heart are in these Ballads."–The Pilot. (Boston, U.S.A.)

"Than Seumas MacManus no other writer holds closer communion with the mind and life and soul of Ireland. I have read this book three times over with increasing enjoyment."–Sligo Champion.

"The richest words are but poor interpreters of our feelings. I realise this as I close Seumas MacManus' 'Book of Ballads'; for what I wish to say I cannot express; but something clings around me and remains."–Ireland's Own.

"His strains are on the lips, and in the hearts, of the men and women of his race."–Gaelic American.

"Joy and sorrow, life and love, passion and music, are in his lines. And it is evident that he has sung, not for mere effect, not for fame, not for money, but to console himself."–Leinster Leader.

"Every Irish man and woman should have this book, it will cheer and sadden them by turns, as our dear land itself smiles and cries to us through all the ages."–Catholic Herald.

"They are the best expression of Ulster poetic sentiment that have appeared since Ethna Carbery's gem-like verses first delighted the reading public."–Irish News.

"In turns, sad, tremulously pathetic, humorous, and impassioned, al the Ballads are characteristically Irish, and characteristic of a writer who never seems to miss the leading road to the hearts of our people."–The Wexford Free Press.

"There is not a Ballad in the entire collection that does not contain the true poetic feeling of a writer who writes straight from the heart."–The Roscommon Messenger.

"His song is of a sweetness and sincerity all his own. It is high praise of these Ballads to say that they are not unworthy of their dedication to the memory of Ethna Carbery."–Northern Whig.

"He gives us of his skill and genius imperishable gems of rarest beauty and excellence."–Galway Express.

"One hears in these Ballads the trill of the birds, the crooning of the brooks, the murmur of the sea, the tinkling of the heather bells, the triumphant call in great days and deeds afar."–The Derry Journal.

"Here are all the passionate, beautiful, and purest qualities of our race."–The Kilkenny Moderator.

"These are Ballads to inspire high and noble thoughts; to awaken new hopes for Ireland, and to keep love of home burning warm and pure and bright."–The Meath Chronicle.

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Editor: Mary 
Mark Ockerbloom