The Knighting of Sir Conchobhar
To the field in the morning where fools all together
Were a-gathering for combat when April was new,
Came the Crown of Meridies, Caspar the mighty
There with his fair Cecilia ‘neath skies vibrant blue.
And a court did They call there, the Crown from the eric,
Swiftly summoning all to Their words to pay heed,
And the herald stood forth to call Conchobhar mac Bruaidín
Bidding him to step forward with all haste and speed.