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Slua na marbhSlua na marbhCnuasaithe i gciúnas OM Oll-ealta! Sciurdann éan aisti Fáinleog ghrástúil Ag scinneadh as ciúnas Inár láthair arís Chun na sean-neide céanna An t-aer glórach le feithidí dofheicthe |
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The host of the deadThe host of the deadGathered in the silence of OM Immense flock! A bird always flies from it Graceful swallow Skimming out of silence Once more in our presence Returning to the old nest The air buzzing with invisible insects |