each side of the magnificent thoroughfare, and the
lofty houses had their windows on each side occupied
with spectators. Pressing onwards with measured,
steady pace, regardless of the heavy rain, the cold
wind, and the gloomy sky, the procession soon filled
Sackville-street from end to end with its dense
dark mass, which stretching away over Carlisle-bridge,
seemed motionless in the distance. The procession
defiled to the left of the site of the O’Connell
monument at the head of the street, and the national
associations connected with this spot was acknowledged
by the large numbers of the processionists, who,
with uncovered heads, marched past, some expressing
their feelings with a subdued cheer. The foremost
ranks were nearing Glasnevin when the first of the
hearses entered Sackville-street, which, at this
moment, held a numberless throng of people, processionists,
and spectators, the latter, as at all the other
points of the route, exhibiting prominently the sable
and green emblems, which evidenced their approval
of the demonstration. The hearses slowly passed
along, followed by the mourning carriages, the
bands playing alternately “Adeste Fidelis”
and the “Dead March,” and then followed
the deep column of the processionists, still marching
onwards with unflagging spirit, thousands seeming
to be thoroughly soaked with the rain, which was falling
all the morning. Sackville-street was perhaps
the best point from which to get a correct notion
of the enormous length of the procession, and of
the great numbers that accompanied it on its way without
actually entering the ranks. The base of the Nelson
monument was covered with spectators, and at the
corners of Earl-street and Henry-street there were
stationary crowds, who chose these positions to
get a good view of the great display as it progressed
towards Cavendish-row. Through this comparatively
narrow thoroughfare the procession passed along
into North Frederick-street and Blessington-street,
and thence by Upper Berkeley-street to the Circular-road.
Along this part of the route there were crowds of
spectators, male and female, most of whom wore the
crape, and green ribbons, all hurrying forward
to the cemetery, the last stage of the long and
fatiguing journey of the procession. As the first
part of the array passed the Mater Misericordiae
Hospital, and came in sight of the Mountjoy Prison,
they gave a cheer, which was caught up by those
behind, and as file after file passed the prison the
cheers were repeated. With unbroken and undiminished
ranks the procession pressed on towards Glasnevin;
but when the head had reached the cemetery, the
closing section must have been far away in the city.
The first part of the procession halted outside
the gate of the cemetery, the spacious area in
front of which was in a few moments completely
filled by the dense masses who came up. A move
then became necessary, and accordingly the procession
recommenced its journey by passing through the
open gates of the cemetery down the pathways leading