A sword will destroy the swordsman's horse; 40 His host will not break me to theft, The native country of a slave is not free to him, They will perforate the fronts of shields before the fronts of horses. From his steed of tumult, Morial shall appear before the host Fiercely impassioned. They shall pledge the rich plains The support of the land of Penprys and Gwallawg, I. POEMS RELATING TO URIEN REGED. XXXVII. RED BOOK OF HERGEST XVII. Text, vol. ii. p. 291. Notes, vol. ii. p. 448. HAVE freely greeted, I will freely greet, the familiar greeter of Urien Reged. May he diffuse his joy abroad! Gold and silver, how great their consumption and destruction. (Even) before they could come between the hands of the scatterer! Ieuav caused loss and sorrow for horses daily; Ceneu his brother, dilatory in the conflict, was not skilful; Urien made retaliation for the dishonour Of Cynin the active, ignominious was their execution. About Aerven, an uncovered precipice, there will come an army. 10 Selev has been captured; he was incensed for what was to come. It will fare worse with the free and the bond on their account. Blades will be reddened, through proud words for the fruit of their trees. The four men will maintain the place of four hundred, And whoever obtains it, may he be blessed for ever! And hands without thumbs, and blades on the flesh, and a poor muster. Puerile age will not be harmonious in the distraction. There will be no fellowship, nor confidence in any toward others. 20 A dragon from Gwynedd of precipitous lands and gentle towns, To the Lloegrians will go, when the report of him will spread abroad. Stonework will be broken, with terrible destruction, in the encounter ; And more will be lost than spared of the Gwyndodians. From mutual counselling, there will be means of deliverance by sea and land. There will arise from concealment a man that will be a blessing to the Gwyndodians; And the Brythyon, though a remnant, will be victorious over the ungentle multitude. There will come a time when song will not be cherished, nor will it be elaborate; The ruler will love wealth, and one sister will be bearish to another. Killing and drowning from Eleri as far as Chwilvynydd, 30 A conquering and unmerciful one will triumph; Small will be his army in returning from the (action of) A bear from the south, will arise, meet The Lloegrians, and kill vast numbers of Powysians. The affair of Cors Vochno, he that will escape from it will be fortunate; There will be twelve women, and no wonder, for one man. hundred will not be a warrior. Urien of Reged, generous he is, and will be, And has been since Adam. 40 He, proud in the hall, has the most wide-spreading sword Among the thirteen kings of the North. Do I know his name-Aneurin the poet with the flowing song, I being Taliesin, from the borders of the lake of Geirionnydd? Support my sore necessity, XXXVIII. BOOK OF TALIESSIN XXXI. Text, vol. ii. p. 183. Notes, vol. ii. p. 412. HE men of Catraeth arose with the dawn, He sustains the sovereignty and its demands. At Gwenystrad, continuously offerers of battle. The people with shelter, when tribulation comes. And after the morning, battle-mangled flesh. A shout active in front was heard. In defending Gwenystrad was seen A mound and slanting ground obstructing. 20 Hand on the cross they wail on the gravel bank of Garanwynyon. The tribes revel over the rising wave. The billows protect the hair of their captures. With blood that clotted on the garments, Toiling energetically and incessantly in battle. The covering battle, where there was no flight, when The ruler of Reged, I am astonished at what was dared. When he furiously attacked his foes at the white stone 30 Of Galystem. His rage was a blade; The bucklered men were sustained in need. And until I fail in old age, In the sore necessity of death, If I praise not Urien. XXXIX. BOOK OF TALIESSIN XXXII. Text, vol. ii. p. 184. Notes, vol. ii. p. 412. RIEN of the cultivated plain, The most generous man of baptism, To the men of earth. As it has been gathered, It has been scattered. Joyful the bards of baptism Whilst thy life continues. There is greater joy 10 For the high-famed, and liberal of praise. |