The Sons O Cormac An Tales of Other Mens Sons
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" "For that I have not found me heart's de- sire, " says he. "But old I'm growin', an' no longer shall it be without form. Give me leave to carve on it the head o' yer fair daughter, Breogan, son o' Cennedigh. " "Leave have ye, though no child o' mine is she save in lovin'. The light o' me house has she been since the day when I found her lyin* sleepin', a lost birdeen, on the shores o' Lough Derg. " An' Breogan laid his hand on her hair like floss o' black silk it was as she knelt by him. AJI'... she looked up, with love in her 110 THE SONS O' CORMAC smilin '. Then the old harper caught the gravin* knife from the hand of Aongas.
"Bide as ye are, Fair Ailinn, till I've the image o' yer face carven (hit, " he cried; an* all in the hall pressed nigher to see what he would do.
An' while Aongas was betther nor many at the shapin' o' wood an' horn an* bone, yet he could do naught to compare with this. As they stood gazin', the very face o' Fair Ailinn seemed to grow from out the block o' wood, even to the soft curl on her fair forehead, an the shinin' jewel in her ear.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
" "For that I have not found me heart's de- sire, " says he. "But old I'm growin', an' no longer shall it be without form. Give me leave to carve on it the head o' yer fair daughter, Breogan, son o' Cennedigh. " "Leave have ye, though no child o' mine is she save in lovin'. The light o' me house has she been since the day when I found her lyin* sleepin', a lost birdeen, on the shores o' Lough Derg. " An' Breogan laid his hand on her hair like floss o' black silk it was as she knelt by him. AJI'... she looked up, with love in her 110 THE SONS O' CORMAC smilin '. Then the old harper caught the gravin* knife from the hand of Aongas.
"Bide as ye are, Fair Ailinn, till I've the image o' yer face carven (hit, " he cried; an* all in the hall pressed nigher to see what he would do.
An' while Aongas was betther nor many at the shapin' o' wood an' horn an* bone, yet he could do naught to compare with this. As they stood gazin', the very face o' Fair Ailinn seemed to grow from out the block o' wood, even to the soft curl on her fair forehead, an the shinin' jewel in her ear.
What to read after The Sons O Cormac An Tales of Other Mens Sons?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Aldis Dunbar to read onlineMoreLess
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