"O, blur-an-owns!" said Gorman, "O tear o'war," said Byrne,
MacHugh, the other second, and I got quite a turn!
The man, who heard them quarrel, in Ranelagh-walk that night,
Was Le Beau, the man who sent them to Phœnix Park to fight.
He taught them both in fencing, and yet they did not know,
That each, was being instructed by his rival, Mons. Le Beau.
They tied her pair of donkeys, unto her garden pier,
When from the topmost window, that servant shouted "Here,
A note she left to give you, for both of you to learn."
'Twas written: "Kit O'Gorman, and Mister Pat O'Byrne,