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It gave me sincere and deep pleasure to read this delightful book. From M. Very sincerely yours Anna MacManus. The voice of the singer is silenced, the heart is stilled, the hand grown cold, and the loveful eyes are closed for evermore. A light has been quenched in Eirinn: another hope has gone under the green sod. It was God's will. He knows what is best. She that sang these songs, and diedβwith a song on her lips, and youth's bloom still on her cheeksβsang, as does the lark, because her heart, always filled with happiness and love, delighted to spill in melody upon the earth its overflowing joys.
For, a kind God had compressed into her short years more exuberant happiness than is usually bestowed in a long life. Within Ireland this grand old chieftainry of Tir-Chonaill had always, strangely, drawn her affection. She dreamt and sang of it for long years before she was fated to see it.
Joyously, with me, she came at length to the welcoming arms which our mountains reached out to herβunthinking that she came but to quaff her final cup of bliss, and bequeath her bones to the Hills of her Heart for ever.
From childhood till the closing hour, every fibre of her frame vibrated with love of Ireland. Before the tabernacle of poor Ireland's hopes she burned in her bosom a perpetual flame of faith. Her great warm heart kept the door of its fondest affection wide open to all who loved Ireland, and lived for Ireland, and strove for Irelandβand in her heart of hearts was sacredly cherished the Memory of the holy Dead who died for Ireland.
Our Motherland has had daughters as noble, as brave, as faithful and loving as Anna Johnston, but never was gathered to the Mother's breast one MORE noble-souled, upright, courageous of heart, or one MORE passionately faithful, than she.