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Valiant hawk of danger, flying Forth for fame, who here hast sped; Donnell, see! before thee lying Is thy foster-brother, dead.

Mani died in fight; the story Lives how he his rivals still Passed in fame, in valour, glory, In his mercy, in his skill.

Not for heroes is such prattle, Sighs, laments, and anguish sore! You can meet his foes in battle, Mani will return no more.

As a bull, behold me rushing On King Conor's ruddy sword; Blood shall through his skin be gushing As with many a stroke he's gored!