Heroic Romances of Ireland — Volume 2 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 138 pages of information about Heroic Romances of Ireland — Volume 2.

Heroic Romances of Ireland — Volume 2 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 138 pages of information about Heroic Romances of Ireland — Volume 2.

’Twas there they went to take repose,
On high their arms were hung;
And down they sank, and welcome rose,
Acclaimed by every tongue.

By the queen and the king they were welcome made, the strangers they turned to greet; And their courtesy graciously Fraech repaid:  “’Twas thus we had hoped to meet.”  “Not for boasting to-day are ye come!” said Maev; the men for the chess she set:  And a lord of the court in the chess-man sport by Fraech in a match was met.  ’Twas a marvellous board of findruine fair was prepared, when they played that game, Four handles, and edges of gold it had, nor needed they candles’ flame; For the jewels that blazed at the chess-board’s side, a light, as from lamps, would yield; And of silver and gold were the soldiers made, who engaged on that mimic field.

“Get ye food for the chiefs!” said the king; said Maev, “Not yet, ’tis my will to stay, To sit with the strangers, and here with Fraech in a match at the chess to play!” “Let thy game be played!” said Ailill then, “for it pleaseth me none the less:”  And Queen Maev and Fraech at the chess-board sate, and they played at the game of chess.

Now his men, as they played, the wild beasts late caught were cooking, they thought to feed; And said Ailill to Fraech, “Shall thy harpmen play?” “Let them play,” said Fraech, “indeed:”  Now those harpers were wondrous men, by their sides they had sacks of the otter’s skin, And about their bodies the sacks were tied, and they carried their harps within, With stitches of silver and golden thread each case for a harp was sewed; And, beneath the embroidery gleaming red, the shimmer of rubies showed!

The skin of a roe about them in the middle, it was as white as snow; black-grey eyes in their centre.  Cloaks of linen as white as the tunic of a swan around these ties.[FN#4] Harps of gold and silver and bronze, with figures of serpents and birds, and hounds of gold and silver:  as they moved those strings those figures used to run about the men all round.

[FN#4] This is the Egerton version, which is clearly right here.  The Book of Leinster gives:  “These figures accordingly used to run,” &c., leaving out all the first part of the sentence, which is required to make the meaning plain.

They play for them then so that twelve of the people[FN#5] of Ailill and Medb die with weeping and sadness.

[FN#5] The Book of Leinster omits “of Ailill and Medb.”

Gentle and melodious were the triad, and they were the Chants of Uaithne[FN#6] (Child-birth).  The illustrious triad are three brothers, namely Gol-traiges (Sorrow-strain), and Gen-traiges (Joy-strain), and Suan-traiges (Sleep-strain).  Boand from the fairies is the mother of the triad: 

[FN#6] Pronounced something like Yew-ny.

At every one of the harpers’ waists was girded the hide of a roe, And black-grey spots in its midst were placed, but the hide was as white as snow; And round each of the three of them waved a cloak, as white as the wild swan’s wings:  Gold, silver, and bronze were the harps they woke; and still, as they touched the strings, The serpents, the birds, and the hounds on the harps took life at the harps’ sweet sound, And those figures of gold round the harpmen rose, and floated in music round.

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