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IV.

Sweet vale of AVOCA! how calm could I rest

In thy bosom of shade, with the friends I love best, Where the storms that we feel in this cold world should

cease,

And our hearts, like thy waters, be mingled in peace!

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How dear to me the hour when day-light dies,
And sunbeams melt along the silent sea.

ST. SENANUS AND THE LADY.

ST. SENANUS *.

"OH! haste and leave this sacred isle,
"Unholy bark, ere morning smile;

"For on thy deck, tho' dark it be,
“A female form I see;

"And I have sworn this sainted sod

"Shall ne'er by woman's feet be trod !"

* In a metrical life of St. Senanus, which is taken from an old Kilkenny MS. and may be found among the Acta Sanctorum Hiberniæ, we are told of his flight to the island of Scattery, and his resolution not to admit any woman of the party; he refused to receive even a sister saint, St. Cannera, whom an angel had taken to the island, for the express purpose of introducing her to him. The following was the ungracious answer of Senanus, according to his poetical biographer:

Cui Præsul, quid fœminis

Commune est cum monachis ?

Nec te nec ullam aliam

Admittemus in insulam.

See the ACTA SANCT. HIB. Page 610.

According to Dr. Ledwich, St. Senanus was no less a personage than the River Shannon; but O'Connor, and other Antiquarians, deny this metamorphose indignantly.

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