t is a gleeman, said ter in t?er, and of t. And noions.

    Is he cursing in rhyme?

    wo assonances in every line of his curse.

    t pulled ?cap off and crumpled it in c of a pond, for in Connaug yet abandoned t tonsure for tyle to use. If  somereet, and t to the robbers upon Ben Bulben.

    Ser in a jug, clean foot?er, and a ne, and make  Benignus, and by t no bond be lacking, not to tell o treet, and t the robbers upon Ben Bulben?

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    ther.

    t make anot make an end of  and sleep in peace and before blessed Saint Benignus, and sour  t Day, o spare an enemy of irring up te in all ts, aler t, and ts of t God and C and ts.

    cap over o s out to sleep.

    ttle olf, Brotrick, Broter sitting up in bed, and  up. to t at terwards called Buckleys Ford.

    Gleeman, said to t?   I speak true! And   and learning, but I ever glorify our gracious abbot, and Benignus our Patron, and t and orderly, but yours is like t I could for you, being also a man of many ts, but who could help such a one as you?

    Friend, ans bloo and fro, and up and dos many to my mind and out of my mind, and t, ild  nigeettering he cold.

    t and to  ready to be crucified, and led  of t?ill stood upon tep a flock of great grass?barna