As beside me Ferdia contended

Against German, at door of his dun;

I slew Rind, who from Niul[FN#64] was descended,

I slew Rood, of Finnool was he son.

[FN#64] Pronounced Nyool.

'Twas Ferdia slew Bla by the water,

Son of Cathbad red-sworded was he:

And from Lugaid Mugarne gat slaughter,

The grim lord of the Torrian sea.

Four times fifty men, stubborn in battle,

By my hand in that gateway were slain;

To Ferdia, of grim mountain cattle

Fell a bull, and a bull from the plain.

Then his hold to the plunderers giving,

Over ocean waves spangled with foam,

Did we German the wily, still living,

To the broad-shielded Scathach bring home.

There an oath our great mistress devising,

Both our valours with friendship she bound;

That no anger betwixt us uprising

Should 'mid Erin's fair nations be found.

Much of woe with that Tuesday was dawning,

When Ferdia's great might met its end;

Though red blood-drink I served him that morning:

Yet I loved, though I slew him, my friend.

If afar thou hadst perished when striving

With the bravest of heroes of Greece,

'Tis not I would thy loss be surviving;

With thy death should the life of me cease.

Ah! that deed which we wrought won us sorrow,

Who, as pupils, by Scathach were trained:

Thou wilt drive not thy chariot to-morrow;

I am weak, with red blood from me drained.

Ah! that deed which we wrought won us anguish,

Who, as pupils, by Scathach were taught:

Rough with gore, and all wounded, I languish;

Thou to death altogether art brought.

Ah! that deed that we wrought there was cruel

For us pupils, from Scathach who learned:

I am strong; thou art slain in the duel,

In that conflict, with anger we burned.

"Come now, Cuchulain," said Laeg, "and let us quit this ford, for too

long have we been here." "Now indeed will we depart, O my friend

Laeg!" said Cuchulain, "but every other combat and fight that I have

made hath been only a game and a light matter to me compared with this

combat and fight with Ferdia." Thus it was that he spoke; and in this

fashion he recited:

Wars were gay, and but light was fray[FN#65]

Ere at the Ford his steeds made stay:

Like had we both been taught,

Both one kind mistress swayed;

Like the rewards we sought,

Like was the praise she paid.

[FN#65] Metre and rhyme-system of the Irish imitated, but not exactly

reproduced.

Wars were gay, and but light was fray

Ere at the Ford his steeds made stay:

Like were our fights, oft fought,

Like were our haunts in play;

Scathach to each of us brought

A shield one day.

Wars were gay, and but light was fray

Ere at the Ford his steeds made stay:

Pillar of gold, loved well,

Low at the Ford's side laid;

He, when on troops he fell,

Valour unmatched displayed.

Wars were gay, and but light was fray

Ere at the Ford his steeds made stay:

Lionlike, on he sped;

High, in his wrath, he blazed;

Rose, as a wave of dread;

Ruin his onset raised.

Wars were gay, and but light was fray

Ere at the Ford his steeds made stay:

Never, till hour of doom,

Ferdia's form shall fade;

High as a cliff it loomed,

Now is but left his shade.

Three great armies went this Raid,[FN#66]

All the price of death have paid;

Choicest cattle, men, and steeds

Lie in heaps, to tell my deeds.

[FN#66] The metre is that of the Irish.

Widely spread their battle-line,

Less than half their host was mine;

Though to war stout Croghan came,

All I slew, for me a game!

None the battle neared like thee,

None of all whom Banba nursed

Passed thy fame; on land, on sea,

Thou, of sons of kings, art first!

SPECIAL NOTE

ON THE "COMBAT AT THE FORD"

The episode translated in the foregoing pages is not only one of the

famous examples on which Irish literature can fairly rest its claim to

universal recognition, but it also affords an excellent instance of the

problems involved when it comes to be studied critically. These

problems, upon the solution of which must to some extent depend our

estimate of the place of Irish in the general development of European

literature) axe briefly dealt with in Mr. Leahy's Preface, as well as

in his special Introduction (supra, pp. 114, 115), but may perhaps be

thought worthy of somewhat more detailed examination.

The existence of two markedly different versions of the "Tain bo

Cuailnge," one, obviously older, represented by the eleventh-century

MS. Leabhar na h-Uidhri (L.U.), and the fourteenth-century MS. Yellow

Book of Lecan (Y.B.L.); the other, obviously younger, by the

twelfth-century Book of Leinster (L.L.), was pointed out by Professor

Heinrich Zimmer twenty-seven years ago in his study of the L.U. heroic

saga texts (Keltische Studien V.: Zeitschrift für vergleichende

Sprachforschung, vol. xxviii.). The conclusion that he drew from the

fact, as also from the peculiarities disclosed by his analysis of the

L.U. texts, is substantially that stated by Mr. Leahy: "On the whole it

seems as if the compiler of the manuscript from which both the Leabhar

na h-Uidhri and the Yellow Book of Lecan were copied, combined into one

several different descriptions of the 'War,' one of which is

represented by the Book of Leinster version." He furthermore

emphasised a particular aspect of this compiler's activity to which Mr.

Leahy also draws repeated attention; he (the compiler) was a man

interested in the historical and antiquarian rather than in the

literary side of the texts he harmonised and arranged: hence his

preference for versions that retain archaic and emphasise mythical

elements; hence his frequent interpolation of scraps of historical and

antiquarian learning; hence his indifference to consistency in the

conduct of the story, and to its artistic finish. Professor Zimmer

urged that the "compiler" was no other than Flann, Abbot of

Monasterboice, who died in 1047, and was regarded as the most famous

representative of Irish learning in his day. There has come down to us

under his name a considerable mass of chronological and historical

writing, partly in prose, partly in verse, and it seems certain that he

was one of the chief artisans in framing that pragmatic redaction of

Irish myth, heroic legend, and historical tradition most fully

represented by the two great compilations of the seventeenth century:

the Annals of the Four Masters, emphasising its antiquarian, historical

side; Keating's History, emphasising its romantic, legendary side.

Whilst Professor Zimmer's conclusion as to the personality of the L.U.

compiler has been challenged, his main thesis has remained unshaken.

On the whole, it can be asserted positively that the common source of

L.U. and Y.B.L. goes back to the early eleventh century; on the whole,

that this common source itself utilised texts similar to those

contained in the Book of Leinster. Moreover, the progress of

linguistic analysis during the past quarter-century has strengthened

the contention that some of the elements used by Flann (or another) in

compiling his eleventh-century harmony are as old, in point of

language, as any existing remains of Irish outside the Ogham

inscriptions; in other words, being as old as the earliest glosses,

they may date back to the eighth or even seventh century. In

particular the L.U.-Y.B.L. version of the "Tain bo Cuailnge" contains a

large proportion of such elements and may, in the main, be treated as

an eighth-century text.

It must, however, be pointed out, and for this reason I have italicised

the qualifying "on the whole," "in the main," that this conclusion does

not enable us to declare dogmatically (1) that all portions of the

L.U.-Y.B.L. version must go back to the eighth century; (2) that all

portions of the Book of Leinster version must precede the compilation

of the common source of L.U. and Y.B.L. For as regards (1), not only

must the definitely ascertained activity of the eleventh-century

compiler be taken into account, but also the possible activity of later

scribes. If we possessed the complete text of the L.U.-Y.B.L.

redaction in both MSS., we could at least be sure concerning the

possible variations introduced during the two centuries that elapsed

between the writing of the Yellow Book (early fourteenth century) and

that of L.U. (late eleventh century). But most unfortunately both MSS.

are imperfect, the Yellow Book at the opening, L.U. at the close of our

tale. Thus of the special episode under consideration, the "Combat at

the Ford," the older redaction is only extant in the fourteenth-century

MS., and it is always open to impugners of its archaic character to say

that it has been introduced there from the rival Leinster version.

Again, as regards (2), whilst it is practically certain that the great

mass of the Leinster version was in existence before the time of the

source whence both L.U. and Y.B.L. are derived, and must therefore date

back to the early eleventh century, it is by no means certain that this

version was not considerably altered and enlarged before it came to be

written down in the Book of Leinster some time before 1154.

The older version of the "Tain bo Cuailnge" has been translated by Miss

Winifred Faraday (Grimm Library, No. xvi. 1904). In her Introduction

(p. xvii.) Miss Faraday argues against the assumption "that L.L.

preserves an old version of the episode," and questions "whether the

whole Fer Diad[FN#67] episode may not be late." The truth of this one

contention would by no means involve that of the other; and again, both

might be true without invalidating any of the conclusions drawn by Mr.

Leahy (supra, p. 115). If the episode as we have it first took shape

in the tenth century, it would be late as compared with much of the

rest of the "Tain," and yet it would be the earliest example in

post-classic European literature of the sentiments and emotions to

which it gives such fine and sympathetic expression. In comparing the

two versions, the following fact is at once noticeable. The Y.B.L.

text occupies pp. 100-112 of Miss Faraday's translation, in round

figures, 320 lines of 8 words to the line, or some 2600 words; the

Leinster version, omitting the verse, fills some 500 lines of 14 words,

or 7000 words. Up to a certain point, however, the actual meeting of

the two champions, there is no difference between the versions in

length; the prose of both runs to about 2200 words. But the whole of

the actual fight (supra, pp. 129-153 in the Leinster version) is

compressed into a page and a half in the older redaction, some 800

words as against over 4000. Obviously this cannot represent the

original state of things; it would be psychologically impossible for

any story-teller to carry on his narrative up to a given stage with the

dramatic vigour, point, and artistically chosen detail displayed in the

first portion of the Y.B.L. version of the combat, and then to treat

the culmination of the tale in such a huddled, hasty, scamped manner.

The most likely explanation is that the original from which the Y.B.L.

scribe was copying was imperfect, and that the lacuna was supplied from

memory, and from a very faulty memory. No conclusion can thus, I

think, be drawn from the fact that the details of the actual combat are

so bald and meagre in the only extant text of the older redaction.

[FN#67] This is the spelling in Y. B. L. In L.L. the name appears as

one word, "Ferdiad"; usually scanned as a dissyllable--though

occasionally as a trisyllable. The spelling Ferdia is the conventional

one sanctioned by the usage of Ferguson, Aubrey de Vere, and others;

the scansion of the word as a trisyllable is on the same authority.

If the two versions be compared where they are really comparable, i.e.

in that portion which both narrate at approximately the same length,

the older redaction will be found fuller of incident, the characters

drawn with a bolder, more realistic touch, the presentment more

vigorous and dramatic. Ferdiad is unwilling to go against Cuchulain

not, apparently, solely for prudential reasons, and he has to be goaded

and taunted into action by Medb, who displays to the full her wonted

magnificently resourceful unscrupulousness, regardless of any and every

consideration, so long as she can achieve her purpose. The action of

Fergus is far more fully dwelt upon, and the scones between him and his

charioteer, as also between him and Cuchulain, are given with far

greater spirit. The hero is indignant that Fergus should think it

necessary to warn him against a single opponent, and says roundly that

it is lucky no one else came on such an errand. The tone of the older

redaction is as a whole rough, animated, individualistic as compared

with the smoother, more generalised, less accentuated presentment of

the Leinster version. But to conclude from this fact that the older

redaction of the actual combat, if we had it in its original fulness

instead of in a bald and fragmentary summary, would not have dwelt upon

the details of the fighting, would not have insisted upon the courteous

and chivalrous bearing of the two champions, would not have emphasised

the inherent pathos of the situation, seems to me altogether

unwarranted. On the contrary the older redaction, by touches of

strong, vivid, archaic beauty lacking in the Leinster version leads up

to and prepares for just such a situation as the latter describes so

finely. One of these touches must be quoted. Cuchulain's charioteer

asks him what he will do the night before the struggle, and then

continues, "It is thus Fer Diad will come to seek you, with new beauty

of plaiting and haircutting and washing and bathing.... It would

please me if you went to the place where you will got the same adorning

for yourself, to the place where is Emer of the Beautiful Hair.... So

Cuchulain went thither that night, and spent the night with his own

wife." There is indeed the old Irish hero faring forth to battle as a

lover to the love tryst! How natural, how inevitable with warriors of

such absurd and magnificent susceptibility, such boyish love of

swagger, how natural, I say, the free and generous emotion combined

with an overmastering sense of personal honour, and a determination to

win at all costs, which are so prominent in the Leinster version of the

fight.[FN#68]

[FN#68] The trait must not be put down as a piece of story-teller's

fancy. In another text of the Ulster cycle, Cath ruis na Rig,

Conchobor's warriors adorn and beautify themselves in this way before

the battle. The Aryan Celt behaved as did the Aryan Hellene. All

readers of Herodotus will recall how the comrades of Leonidas prepared

for battle by engaging in games and combing out their hair, and how

Demaretus, the counsellor of Xerxes, explained to the king "that it is

a custom with these men that when they shall prepare to imperil their

lives; that is the time when they adorn their heads" (Herodotus vii.

209.)

The contention that the older redaction, if we had it complete, would

resemble the younger one in its insistence upon the chivalrous bearing

of the two opponents, may also be urged on historical grounds. The

sentiment which gives reality and power to the situation is based upon

the strength of the tie of blood-brotherhood; so strong is this that it

almost balances the most potent element in the ideal of old Irish

heroism--the sense of personal honour and pre-eminence in all that

befits a warrior. The tie itself and the sentiment based upon it

certainly belong to pre-Christian times, and must have been losing

rather than gaining in strength during the historic period, say from

the fourth century onwards. The episode of Cuchulain's combat with

Ferdiad must have existed in the older redaction of the "Tain" for the

simple reason that a tenth and eleventh century story-teller would have

found nothing in the feelings, customs, or literary conventions of his

own day to suggest to him such a situation and such a manner of working

it out. But--and this consideration may afford a ground of

conciliation with Miss Faraday and the scholars who hold by the

lateness of the episode--the intrinsic beauty and pathos of the

situation, the fact of its constituting an artistic climax, would

naturally tempt the more gifted of the story-telling class. There

would be a tendency to elaborate, to adorn in the newest fashion, hence

to modernise, and it is not only conceivable but most probable that the

original form should be farther departed from than in the case of much

else in the epic.

ALFRED NUTT.

GENERAL NOTES

THE COURTSHIP OF ETAIN

The translation of both versions of this romance has been revised by

Professor Strachan, and the linguistic notes are due to him, unless

otherwise stated. The rendering given in the text is noted as

"doubtful," in cases where Professor Strachan does not assent.

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@@both line 17?

Line 17. "By a means that he devised," do airec memman, lit. "by a

device of mind." Compare airecc memman aith (Meyer, Hib. Minora, p. 28).

Line 17. "So that she became well-nourished, &c.," lit. "till there

came to her fatness and form;" sult probably means "fatness," and feth

"form."

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Line 25. "Curvetting and prancing," tuagmar, foran. These are guesses

by O'Curry: curvetting may be right, but there is little authority for

rendering foran as "prancing "; this word is doubtful. "With a broad

forehead," forlethan, lit. "broad above," O'Curry renders

"broad-rumped."

Line 34. "Upon the shore of the bay," forsin purt. Windisch's

rendering of port is "bank, harbour"; but it is doubtful whether the

word means more than "place."

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The literal rendering adopted for the poem runs thus:

Etain is here thus

at the elf-mound of the Fair-Haired Women west of Alba

among little children to her

on the shore of the Bay of Cichmaine.

It is she who cured the eye of the king

from the Well of Loch da lig,

it is she who was drunk in a draught

by the wife of Etar in a heavy draught.

Through war for her the king will chase

the birds from Tethba,

and will drown his two horses

in the lake da Airbrech.

There shall be abundant and many wars

through the war for thee on Echaid of Meath,

destruction shall be on the elf-mounds,

and war upon many thousands.

It is she who was hurt in the land (?),

it is she who strove to win the king,

it is she as compared to whom men men speak of fair women,

it is she, our Etain afterwards.

Line 2. "West of Alba" is literally "behind Alba," iar n-Albai: iar

is, however, also used in the sense of "west of."

Line 14 is given by Windisch "through the war over Meath rich in

horses"; this is impossible.

The translation of line 17 is not quite certain; the literal

translation of the MS. seems to be "it is she who was hurt and the

land." Da Airbrech in line 12 may mean "of two chariots."

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Literal translation of the quatrain:

Ignorant was Fuamnach, the wife of Mider,

Sigmall and Bri with its trees

in Bri Leth: it was a full trial

were burned by means of Manannan.

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Line 5. "Labraid the Tracker." This is a very doubtful rendering, the

text gives Labradae Luircc.

Line 25. "That he desired full knowledge of." There seems to be

something with the Irish here; the word is co fessta which could only

be third singular subj. pass. "that it might be known," which does not

make grammar. It should be co fessed or co festais, "that he (or they)

might know."

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Line 9. "His officers who had the care of the roads." A very doubtful

rendering; the Irish is tarraluing sligeth.

Line 29. "A bright purple mantle waved round her," lit. "a bright

purple curling (?) mantle," but the sense of caslechta as "curling" is

not certain.

Line 30. "Another mantle." The word for mantle here is folai, in the

former line it was brat.

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Line 3. "As white as the snow." ba gilighuir mechto: not "whiter than

the snow," as Windisch's Dict. gives it.

Line 17. "All that's graceful, &c.," cach cruth co hEtain, coem cach

co hEtain. Compare conid chucum bagthir cach n-delb. (L.U., 124b, 17,

"Courtship of Emer "), and Ir. Text., iii. p. 356, 1. 4, from which it

may be seen that the meaning is that Etain is the test to which all

beauty must be compared.

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Line 19. "So long as they were," not "so long as he was." The Irish

is cein ropas, and ropas is the impersonal preterite passive.

Line 29. "The choking misery, &c.," lit. "he let come to him the

slaodan of a heavy sickness:" slaodan is the cough of consumption.

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Line 2. Lit. "worse and worse," messa a cach.

Line 18. "His burial mound," a fert fodbuigh. Compare Zimmer, Kuhn's

Zeitschrift, xxx. 9, for fotbuig.

Literal rendering of the dialogue:

B. What hath happened to thee, O young man?

long is thy bed of sickness,

prostrate is thy full and splendid pace,

however fair the weather may be.

A. There is cause for my sighs;

the music of my harp contents me not;

neither does any milk please me,

it is this that brings me into a pitiful state.

E. Tell me what ails thee, O man,

for I am a maiden who is wise;

tell me of anything which may be of benefit to thee

that thy healing may be wrought by me.

A. To speak of it is not possible for me

(lit. "finds not room in me"),

O maiden, lovely is thy form,

there is fire of some one behind her eyes (?)

nor are the secrets of women good.

B. Though the secrets of women are bad,

yet, if it is love, the remembrance remains for long;

from the time when the matter is taken into hand

this thing is not deserving of its (?) recognition.

A. A blessing on thee, O white maiden,

I am not worthy of this speech to me;

neither am I grateful to my own mind,

my body is in opposition to me.

Wretched indeed is this, O wife of the King,

Eochaid Fedlech in very truth,

my body and my head are sick,

it is reported in Ireland.

E. If there is among the troops of white women

any one who is vexing thee,

she shall come here, if it is pleasing to thee,

there shall be made by my help her courtship.

In verse 3, line 2, inniss dam gach dal, dal means no more than thing

it is not an accusative from dal, a meeting.

Verse 4, line 3. Meaning doubtful.

Verse 7, line 2. The confusion between Eochaid Airemm, the king in

this story, and his brother Eochaid Fedlech is obvious. It may, as

Windisch thinks, be an indication that the poem is not part of the

romance as originally composed, but other explanations are possible.

Line 4. "It is reported." Not quite certain; Irish is issed berair.

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Line 11. "And great gain, &c." Text defective, and meaning uncertain.

Line 13. Rhetoric; the literal translation seems to be as follows, but

some words are uncertain:

It is love that was longer enduring (?) than a year my love,

it is like being under the skin,

it is the kingdom of strength over destruction.

It is the dividing into quarters of the earth,

it is summit (7) of heaven,

it is breaking of the neck,

it is a battle against a spectre.

It is drowning with cold (or ? water),

it is a race up heaven,

it is a weapon under the ocean,

it is affection for an echo;

(so is) my affection and my love and my desire of the one on whom I

have set (my love).

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Line 2. The translation given is Windisch's, "it is sorrow under the

skin is Strachan's rendering.

Line 5. Translation uncertain. Irish is dichend nime.

Line 8. Is combath fri huacht (I read husce).

Literal rendering of the poem:

Arise, O glorious Ailill,

great bravery is more proper to thee than anything;

since thou shalt find here what was wished by thee,

thy healing shall be done by me.

If it should please thee in thy wise mind,

place hand about my neck;

a beginning of courtship, beautiful its colour,

woman and man kissing each other.

But, if this is not enough for thee, O good man,

O son of a king, O royal prince,

I will give for thy healing, O glorious crime,

from my knee to my navel.

A hundred cows, a hundred ounces of gold,

a hundred bridled horses were collecting,

a hundred garments of each variegated colour,

these were brought as a price for me.

A hundred of each other beast came hither,

the drove was great;

these to me quickly, till the sum was complete,

gave Eochaid at the one time.

Line 14. Of poem. "Were collecting," ratinol. This is the rendering

in Windisch's Dictionary, but is a doubtful one.

Line 18. Imerge means "drove," not "journey," as in Windisch.

Line 27 of text. "Wrought a great healing, &c." Irish, ro lessaig,

"healed him" (Windisch); "waited upon him" (Strachan).

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Line 17. "For fear of danger." Baegal, "danger," has sometimes the

sense of "chance," "risk."

Line 23. "That is what I would demand of thee." Translation not quite

certain Irish, cid rotiarfaiged.

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