From the breath of nine maidens it was gently warmed. Is it not the cauldron of the chief of Annwvn? What is its intention? A ridge about its edge and pearls. It will not boil the food of a coward, that has not been sworn, A sword bright gleaming to him was raised, And in the hand of Lleminawg it was left. And before the door of the gate of Uffern the lamp was burning. And when we went with Arthur, a splendid labour, III. Am I not a candidate for fame with the listened song Thrice enough to fill Prydwen we went on the sea, IV. I shall not deserve much from the ruler of literature, Difficult was a conversation with its sentinel. Thrice enough to fill Prydwen there went with Arthur, v. I shall not deserve much from those with long shields. They know not what day, who the causer, What hour in the serene day Cwy was born. Who caused that he should not go to the dales of Devwy. And when we went with Arthur of anxious memory, Except seven, none returned from Caer Vandwy. VI. I shall not deserve much from those of loose bias, VII. Monks congregate like dogs in a kennel, From contact with their superiors they acquire knowledge, From contact with their superiors they acquire knowledge. Text, vol. ii. p. 274. Notes, vol. ii. p. 441. 1. BEFORE Geraint, the enemy of oppression, I saw white horses jaded and gory, And after the shout, a terrible resistance. II. Before Geraint, the unflinching foe, I saw horses jaded and gory from the battle, III. Before Geraint, the enemy of tyranny, And after the shout, a terrible torrent. IV. In Llongbortk I saw the rage of slaughter, And biers beyond all number, And red-stained men from the assault of Geraint. v. In Llongborth I saw the edges of blades in contact, Men in terror, and blood on the pate, Before Geraint, the great son of his father. VI. In Llongborth I saw the spurs Of men who would not flinch from the dread of the VII. In Llongborth I saw the weapons Of men, and blood fast dropping, VIII. In Llongborth I saw Arthur, And brave men who hewed down with steel, IX. In Llongborth Geraint was slain, A brave man from the region of Dyvnaint, spears, And before they were overpowered, they committed slaughter. x. Under the thigh of Geraint were swift racers, Ruddy ones, with the assault of spotted eagles. XI. Under the thigh of Geraint were swift racers, Ruddy ones, with the assault of black eagles. XII. Under the thigh of Geraint were swift racers, Ruddy ones, with the assault of red eagles. XIII. Under the thigh of Geraint were swift racers, Ruddy ones, with the assault of white eagles. XIV. Under the thigh of Geraint were swift racers, With a nose like that of the consuming fire on a wild xv. Under the thigh of Geraint were swift racers, Long-legged, satiated with grain, Grey ones, with their manes tipped with silver. XVI. Under the thigh of Geraint were swift racers, Ruddy ones, with the assault of grey eagles. XVII. Under the thigh of Geraint were swift racers, Ruddy ones, with the assault of brown eagles. XVIII. When Geraint was born, open were the gates of heaven, Christ granted what was asked, Beautiful the appearance of glorious Prydain. C. POEMS REFERRING TO GWYDYON AP DON AND HIS GWYDDYL AND THE BRITHWYR. X. DARONWY. BOOK OF TALIESSIN X. Text, vol. ii. p. 147. Notes, vol. ii. p. 400. SOD preserve the heavens From a flood wide spreading. The first surging billow Has rolled over the sea-beach. What tree is greater Than he, Daronwy? I know not for a refuge Around the proud circle of heaven, That there is a mystery which is greater. 10 The light of the men of Goronwy. Perhaps it may be known, The magic wand of Mathonwy, Cynan shall obtain it, At the time when he governs. There will come yet Over the ebb and over the strand, 20 Four chief sovereignties, And the fifth not worse. Men vehement, extensive. |