There is a hill in this fair land
'Twas never owned and never can
From its prow the eye can see
The very ends of Inishfree
Here once stood the royal seat
And here once trod the Fiannas feet
Silent now but not forlorn
For this is still the Ard Rí's home
Diarmaid, Gráinne, Cormac, Fionn
'Twas here they loved and lost and won
Their secrets lie 'neath Tara's soil
Known only to the Lia Fáil.

(Michael Slavin)