It was at the stroke of midnight that the Earls took flight; sailing from Lough Swilly, sheltered only by the night. They headed for the continent fleeing from the Stuart King. Better far a death in exile than let the English clip their wings. They sailed to raise an army to reclaim their ancient rights, Not admitting that Kinsdale had become their final fight. They lost sight of Downpatrick as they sailed the storm swept sea. The verdant hills of Ireland they nevermore would see. The English and the Spanish had determined to make peace. Tyrconnell died soon after, some say he died from grief. James Stuart called them traitors; took their titles and estates. The Gaelic order was broken and by Protestants replaced. Tyrone would end his days in idleness; his corpse interred in Rome. His spirit wanders restless still, a soul without a home.
O'Neil and O'Donnell fled Ulster on 09/04/1607 due to the diminishment of their estates and the persecution of their Faith