[W.4502.] Fintan, himself the son of Niall Niamglonnach ('of the brilliant

Exploits') from Dûn da Benn [1]in the north,[1] was father of Cethern son

of Fintan. And he came to save the honour of Ulster and to avenge his son

upon the hosts. Thrice fifty [2]with many pointed weapons[2] was his

number. And thus it was they came, and two spear-heads on each shaft with

them, a spear-head on the top and a spear-head at the butt, so that it made

no difference whether they wounded the hosts with the points or with the

butts. They offered three[a] battles to the hosts. And thrice their own

number fell at their hands, and there fell also the people [LL.fo.91b.] of

Fintan son of Niall, all excepting Fintan's son Crimthann alone,[3] so that

there did not escape any of his people excepting himself and his son.[3]

This one was saved under a canopy of shields by Ailill and Medb. [4]And the

son was separated from him, his father Fintan, and was saved by Ailill out

of fear of Fintan and in order that Fintan might not wreak his fury on them

till he should come with Conchobar to the battle.[4] Then said the men of

Erin, it would be no disgrace for Fintan son of Niall to withdraw from the

camp and quarters, and that they would give up Crimthann son of Fintan to

him, and then the hosts would fall back a day's march to the north again;

and that he [W.4515.] should cease from his deeds of arms against the hosts

till he would come to encounter them on the day of the great battle at the

place where the four grand provinces of Erin would clash at Garech and

Ilgarech in the battle of the Cattle-reaving of Cualnge, as was foretold by

the druids of the men of Erin. Fintan son of Niall consented to that, and

they gave over his son to him. [1]He made friendship with them then when

his son had been restored to him.[1] He withdrew from the camp and station,

and the hosts marched a day's journey back to the north again, to stop and

cease their advance. [2]Thereafter Fintan went to his own land.[2] In this

manner they found each man of the people of Fintan son of Niall and each

man of the men of Erin, with the lips and the nose [3]and the ear[3] of

each of them in the teeth and tusks of the other [4]after they had used up

their arms.[4] The men of Erin gave thought to that: "This is a tooth-fight

for us," said they; "the tooth-fight of Fintan's people and of Fintan

himself." So this is the 'Tooth-fight' of Fintan.

[1-1] Stowe.

[2-2] YBL. 42b, 36.

[a] 'Seven,' YBL. 42b, 38.

[3-3] YBL. 42b, 38-39.

[4-4] YBL. 42b, 39-43.

[1-1] YBL. 42b, 43-44.

[2-2] Stowe.

[3-3] Stowe.

[4-4] Stowe.

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XXIIIa

THE RED-SHAME OF MENN FOLLOWETH HERE

[W.4529.] [1]It was then came [2]to them[2] great[1] Menn son of Salcholga,

he from Renna ('the Waterways') of the Boyne [3]in the north.[3] Twelve[a]

men [4]with many-pointed weapons,[4] that was his number. It was thus they

came, and two spear-heads on each shaft with them, a spear-head on the top

and a spear-head at the butt, so that it made no difference whether they

wounded the hosts with the points or with the butts. They offered three

attacks upon the hosts. Three times their own number fell at their hands

and there fell twelve men of the people of Menn, [5]so that there remained

alive of them but Menn alone.[5] But Menn himself was [6]sorely[6] wounded

in the strait, so that blood ran crimson on him [7]and his followers too

were crimsoned.[7] Then said the men of Erin: "Red is this shame," said

they, "for Menn son of Salcholga, that his people, [8]twelve men,[8] should

be slain and destroyed and he himself wounded till blood ran crimson red

upon him." Hence here is the 'Reddening Shame of Menn,' [9]the name of this

tale on the Spoil of the Kine of Cualnge.[9]

[1-1] Stowe.

[2-2] YBL. 42b, 45.

[3-3] Stowe.

[a] 'Thirty,' YBL. 42b, 45.

[4-4] YBL. 42b, 46.

[5-5] Stowe.

[6-6] Stowe.

[7-7] YBL. 42b, 49.

[8-8] Stowe.

[9-9] Stowe.

Then said the men of Erin, it would be no dishonour for Menn son of

Salcholga to leave the camp and quarters, and that the hosts would go a

day's journey back to the [W.4542.] north again, and that Menn should cease

his weapon-feats[a] on the hosts till Conchobar arose out of his 'Pains'

and battle would be offered them at Garech and Ilgarech [1]on the day of

the great battle when the men of Erin and of Ulster would meet together in

combat in the great battle of the Cualnge Cow-spoil,[1] as the druids and

soothsayers and the knowers of the men of Erin had foretold it.

[a] Following Windisch's emendation of the text.

[1-1] Stowe.

Menn son of Salcholga agreed to that, to leave the camp and halting-place.

And the hosts fell back a day's march for to rest and wait, [2]and Menn

went his way to his own land.[2]

[2-2] Stowe.

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XXIIIb

HERE FOLLOWETH THE ACCOUTREMENT OF THE CHARIOTEERS

[W.4551.] Then came the charioteers of the Ulstermen to them. Thrice fifty

was their number. They offered three battles to the hosts. Thrice their

number fell at their hands, and the charioteers themselves fell on the

field whereon they stood. Hence this here is the 'Accoutrement of the

Charioteers.' [1]It is for this cause it is called the 'Accoutrement of the

Charioteers,' because it is with rocks and with boulders and with clumps of

earth they accomplished the defeat of the men of Erin.[1]

[1-1] Stowe.

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XXIIIc

[LL. fo. 92a.] [1]THE WHITE-FIGHT OF ROCHAD NOW FOLLOWETH[1]

[W.4556.] [2]Cuchulain despatched his charioteer to[2] Rochad [3]Rigderg

('Red-king')[3] son of Fathemon, [4]from Rigdorn in the north,[4] [5]that

he should come to his aid.[5] He was of Ulster. [6]The gilla comes up to

Rochad and tells him, if he has come out of his weakness, to go to the help

of Cuchulain, that they should employ a ruse to reach the host to seize

some of them and slay them. Rochad set out from the north.[6] Thrice

fifty[a] warriors was his number, and he took possession of a hill fronting

the hosts. [7]"Scan the plain for us to-day," said Ailill. "I see a company

crossing the plain," the watchman answered, "and a tender youth comes in

their midst; the other warriors reach but up to his shoulder." "Who is that

warrior, O Fergus?" asked Ailill. "Rochad son of Fathemon," he answered;

"and it is to bring help to Cuchulain he comes. I know what ye had best do

with him," Fergus continued. "Let a hundred warriors go from ye with the

maiden yonder to the middle of the plain and let the maid go before them,

and let a horseman go tell Rochad to come alone to hold converse with the

maid and let hands be laid on him, and thus shall be removed all fear of

his people from us.[7] Finnabair, [W.4558.] daughter of Ailill and Medb,

perceived that and she went to speak to her mother thereof, even to Medb.

[1]Now it happened that Finnabair loved Rochad. It is he was the fairest

young warrior in Ulster at that time.[1] [2]And Finnabair disclosed her

secret and her love[a] to her mother.[2] "Truly have I loved yonder warrior

for a long time," said she; "and it is he is my sweetheart, [3]my first

love[3] and mine own choice one in wooing [4]of the men of Erin."[4] "An

thou hast [5]so[5] loved him, daughter," [6]quoth Ailill and Medb,[6]

"sleep with him this night and crave for us a truce of him for the hosts,

until [7]with Conchobar[7] he encounters us on the day of the great battle

when four of the grand provinces of Erin will meet at Garech and Ilgarech

in the battle of the Foray of Cualnge."

[1-1] The LU. version of the 'White-fight,' which occurs much earlier

(fo. 72a, edition of Strachan and O'Keeffe, lines 1457 and fol.), is

incorporated with the LL. version above.

[2-2] LU. 1457.

[3-3] YBL. 43a, 6.

[4-4] Stowe.

[5-5] LU. 1458.

[6-6] LU. 1460-1463.

[a] 'One hundred fighting men,' LU. 1463.

[7-7] LU. 1463-1472.

[1-1] LU. 1458.

[2-2] Stowe.

[a] Literally, 'whisper.'

[3-3] YBL. 43a, 10.

[4-4] Stowe.

[5-5] YBL. 43a, 10.

[6-6] YBL. 43a, 10

[7-7] YBL. 43a, 11.

[8]This then is done. Rochad sets forth to meet the horseman. "I am come,"

says the horseman, "from Finnabair to meet thee that thou come to speak

with the maiden." Thereupon Rochad goes alone to converse with her. The

army surrounds him on all sides; he is seized and hands are laid on him;

his followers are routed and driven in flight. Afterwards he is set free

and bound over not to oppose Ailill's host till the time he will come with

all the warriors of Ulster. Also they promise to give Finnabair to him.[8]

[8-8] LU. 1472-1478.

Rochad son of Fathemon accepted the offer [9]and thereupon he left them[9]

and that night the damsel slept with him.

[9-9] LU. 1478-1479.

An Under-king of Munster that was in the camp heard the tale. He went to

his people to speak of it. "Yonder maiden was plighted to me [10]on fifteen

hostages[10] once long ago," said he; "and it is for this I have now come

on this [W.4568.] hosting." Now wherever it happened that the seven[a]

Under-kings of Munster were, what they all said was that it was for this

they were come. [1]"Yonder maiden was pledged to each of us in the bargain

as our sole wife, to the end that we should take part in this warfare."

They all declared that that was the price and condition on which they had

come on the hosting.[1] "Why," said they, [2]"what better counsel could we

take?[2] Should we not go to avenge our wife and our honour on the Manè

[3]the sons of Ailill[3] who are watching [4]and guarding[4] the rear of

the army at Imlech in Glendamrach ('Kettle-glen's navel)?"

[10-10] YBL 43a, 17.

[a] 'Twelve,' Stowe.

[1-1] Stowe.

[2-2] Stowe.

[3-3] YBL. 43a, 20.

[4-4] Stowe.

This was the course they resolved upon. And with their seven divisions of

thirty hundreds they arose, [5]each man of them to attack the Manè. When

Ailill heard that,[5] he arose [6]with a start with ready shield[6] against

them and thirty hundred [7]after them.[7] Medb arose with her thirty

hundred. The sons of Maga with theirs and the Leinstermen and the

Munstermen and the people of Tara.

[5-5] Stowe.

[6-6] Stowe.

[7-7] Stowe.

[8]Then arose Fergus with his thirty hundred to intervene between them, and

that was a hand for that mighty work.[8] And a mediation was made between

them so that each of them sat down near the other and hard by his arms.

Howbeit before the intervention took place, eight hundred[b] very valiant

warriors of them had fallen [9]in the slaughter of Glenn Domain ('Deep

Glen').[9]

[8-8] Stowe.

[b] 'Seven hundred,' YBL. 43a, 24 and Stowe.

[9-9] YBL. 43a, 25.

Finnabair, daughter of Ailill and Medb, had tidings that so great a number

of the men of Erin had fallen for her sake and on account of her. And her

heart broke in her breast even as a nut, through shame and disgrace, so

that Finnabair Slebè ('Finnabair of the Mount') is the name of the place

where she fell, [10]died and was buried.[10]

[10-10] Stowe.

[W.4585.] Then said the men of Erin, "White is this battle," said they,

"for Rochad son of Fathemon, in that eight hundred exceeding brave warriors

fell for his sake and on his account, and he himself goes[1] safe and whole

to his country and land[1] without blood-shedding or reddening on him."

Hence this is the 'White-fight' of Rochad.

[1] Stowe.

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XXIIId

HERE FOLLOWETH ILIACH'S CLUMP-FIGHT

[W.4590.] [1]Then came to them[1] Iliach son of Cass son of Bacc son of

Ross Ruad son of Rudraige. [2]He was at that time an old man cared for by

his son's son, namely by Loegaire Buadach ('the Victorious') in Rath Imbil

in the north.[2] It was told him that the four grand provinces of Erin even

then laid waste and invaded the lands of Ulster and of the Picts [3]and of

Cualnge[3] from Monday at Summer's end till the beginning of Spring, [4]and

were carrying off their women and their cows and their children, their

flocks, their herds and their cattle, their oxen and their kine and their

droves, their steeds and their horses.[4] He then conceived a plan [5]in

his mind[5] and he made perfect his plan privily with his people. "What

counsel were better for me to make than to go and attack the men of Erin

[6]and to use my[a] strength on them[6] and have [7]my boast and[7] victory

over them, and thus avenge the honour of Ulster. And I care not though I

should fall myself there thereafter."

[1-1] YBL. 43a, 29.

[2-2] Stowe.

[3-3] Stowe.

[4-4] Stowe.

[5-5] Stowe.

[6-6] Stowe.

[a] The MS. has 'his.'

[7-7] Stowe.

[LL.fo.92b.] And this is the counsel he followed. His two withered, mangy,

[8]sorrel[8] nags that were upon the strand hard by the fort were led to

him. And to them was fastened his ancient, [9]worn-out[9] chariot. [10]Thus

he mounted his chariot,[10] without either covers or cushions; [W.4601.]

[1]a hurdle of wattles around it.[1] His [2]big,[2] rough, pale-grey shield

of iron he carried upon him, with its rim of hard silver around it. He wore

his rough, grey-hilted, huge-smiting sword at his left side. He placed his

two rickety-headed, nicked, [3]blunt, rusted[3] spears by his side in the

chariot. His folk furnished his chariot around him with cobbles and

boulders and huge clumps, [4]so that it was full up to its ...[4] (?)

[8-8] YBL. 43a, 36.

[9-9] YBL. 43a, 36.

[10-10] YBL. 43a, 35.

[1-1] YBL. 43a, 35.

[2-2] Stowe.

[3-3] Stowe.

[4-4] YBL. 48a, 38.

In such wise he fared forth to assail the men of Erin. And thus he came,

[5]stark-naked,[5] [6]and the spittle from his gaping mouth trickling down

through the chariot under him.[6] [7]When the men of Erin saw him thus,

they began to mock and deride him.[7] "Truly it would be well for us," said

the men of Erin,[a] "if this were the manner in which all the Ulstermen

came to us [8]on the plain."[8]

[5-5] YBL. 43a, 40.

[6-6] This is the sense of Zimmer's translation, which is only

conjectural, of this difficult passage (see _Zeitschrift für Deutsches

Alterthum und Deutsche Litteratur_, Bd. xxxii, 1888, S. 275). The idea

is probably more clearly expressed in Stowe, H. 1. 13 and YBL. 43a,

41, and may be rendered, '_membrum virile ejus coram viros Hiberniae et

testes pendentes per currum_.'

[7-7] Stowe and, similarly, H. 1. 13.

[a] 'Said Medb,' Stowe.

[8-8] Stowe and, similarly, H. 1. 13, Add.

Dochè son of Maga met him and bade him welcome. "Welcome is thy coming, O

Iliach," spake Dochè son of Maga. [9]"Who bids me welcome?" asked Iliach.

"A comrade and friend of Loegaire Buadach am I, namely Dochè macMagach."[9]

"Truly spoken I esteem that welcome," answered Iliach; "but do thou [10]for

the sake of that welcome[10] come to me when now, alas, my deeds of arms

will be over and my warlike vigour will have vanished, [11]when I will

have spent my rage upon the hosts,[11] so that thou be the one to cut off

my head and none other of the men of Erin. However, my sword shall remain

with [W.4615.] thee [1]for thine own friend, even[1] for Loegaire

[2]Buadach!"[2]

[9-9] Stowe.

[10-10] Stowe.

[11-11] Stowe.

[1-1] Stowe.

[2-2] Stowe.

He assailed the men of Erin with his weapons till he had made an end of

them. And when weapons failed he assailed the men of Erin with cobbles and

boulders and huge clumps [3]of earth[3] till he had used them up. And when

these weapons failed him he spent his rage on the man [4]that was nearest

him[4] of the men of Erin, and bruised him grievously between his fore-arms

[5]and his sides[5] and the palms of his hands, till he made a marrow-mass

of him, of flesh and bones and sinews and skin. Hence in memory thereof,

these two masses of marrow still live on side by side, the marrow-mass that

Cuchulain made of the bones of the Ulstermen's cattle for the healing of

Cethern son of Fintan,[a] and the marrow-mass that Iliach made of the bones

of the men of Erin. Wherefore this was one of the three innumerable things

of the Táin, the number of them that fell at the hands of Iliach. So that

this is the 'Clump-fight' of Iliach. It is for this reason it is called the

'Clump-fight' of Iliach, because with cobbles and boulders and massy clumps

he made his fight.

[3-3] Stowe.

[4-4] Stowe.

[5-5] Stowe.

[a] See above, page 279.

[6]Thereafter[6] Dochè son of Maga met him. "Is not this Iliach?" asked

Dochè son of Maga. "It is truly I," Iliach gave answer; "and come to me now

and cut off my head and let my sword remain with thee for thy friend, for

Loegaire [7]Buadach ('the Victorious')."[7]

[6-6] Stowe.

[7-7] Stowe.

Dochè came near him and gave him a blow with the sword so that he severed

his head, [8]and he took with him the head and the spoils vauntingly to

where were Ailill and Medb.[8] Thus to this point, the 'Clump-fight' of

Iliach.

[8-8] Stowe.

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XXIIIe

HERE NOW THE DEER-STALKING OF AMARGIN IN TALTIU

[W.4638.] This Amargin was the son of Cass who was son of Bacc who was son

of Ross Ruad ('the Red') who was son of Rudraige, [1]father of Conall

Cernach ('the Triumphant').[1] He came upon the warriors going over Taltiu

westward, and he made them turn before him over Taltiu northwards. And he

put his left[a] elbow under him in Taltiu. And his people furnished him

with rocks and boulders and great clumps [2]of earth,[2] and he began to

pelt the men of Erin till the end of three days and three nights, [3]and he

did great slaughter among them[3] [4]so that no man could show his face to

him in Taltiu.[4]

[1-1] Stowe.

[2-2] Stowe.

[a] As a challenge or sign of hostility.

[3-3] Stowe.

[4-4] YBL. 43b, 13-14.

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XXIIIf

THE ADVENTURES OF CUROI SON OF DARÈ FOLLOW NOW

[W.4645.] He was told that a single man was checking and stopping four of

the five grand provinces of Erin [1]during the three months of winter[1]

from Monday at Summer's end till the beginning of Spring. And he felt it

unworthy of himself and he deemed it too long that his people were without

him. And [2]it was then[2] he set out [3]to the host[3] to fight and

contend with Cuchulain. And when he was come to the place where Cuchulain

was, he saw Cuchulain there moaning, full of wounds and pierced through

with holes, and he felt it would not be honourable nor fair to fight and

contend with him after the combat with Ferdiad. [4]Because it would be said

it was not that Cuchulain died of the sores [LL.fo.93a.] and wounds which

he would give him so much as of the wounds which Ferdiad had inflicted on

him in the conflict before.[4] Be that as it might, Cuchulain offered to

engage with him in battle and combat.

[1-1] YBL. 43b, 17.

[2-2] YBL. 43b, 14-15.

[3-3] YBL. 43b, 15.

[4-4] Reading with Stowe, which is to be preferred to LL.

Thereupon Curoi set forth for to seek the men of Erin and, when he was

near at hand, he espied Amargin there and his left elbow under him to the

west of Taltiu. Curoi reached the men of Erin from the north. His people

equipped him with rocks and boulders and great clumps, and he began to hurl

them right over against Amargin, so that Badb's battle-stones collided in

the clouds and in the air high above them, and every rock of them was

shivered [W.4662.] into an hundred stones. "By the truth of thy valour, O

Curoi," cried Medb, "desist from thy throwing, for no real succour nor help

comes to us therefrom, but ill is the succour [1]and help[1] that thence

come to us," "I pledge my word," cried Curoi, "I will not cease till the

very day of doom and of life, till first Amargin cease!" "I will cease,"

said Amargin; "and do thou engage that thou wilt no more come to succour or

give aid to the men of Erin." Curoi consented to that and went his way to

return to his land and people.

[1-1] Stowe.

About this time [2]the hosts[2] went past Taltiu westwards. "It is not

this was enjoined upon me," quoth Amargin: "never again to cast at the

hosts [3]but rather that I should part from them."[3] And he went to the

west of them and he turned them before him north-eastwards past Taltiu. And

he began to pelt them for a long while and time [4]so that he slaughtered

more of them than can be numbered.[4] [5]This is one of the three

incalculable things on the Táin, the number of those he slew. And his son

Conall Cernach ('the Victorious') remained with him providing him with

stones and spears.[5]

[2-2] Stowe.

[3-3] Stowe.

[4-4] Stowe.

[5-5] YBL. fo. 43b, 34-36.

Then it was also that the men of Erin said it would be no disgrace for

Amargin to leave the camp and quarters, and that the hosts would retire a

day's march back to the north again, there to stop and stay, and for him to

quit his feats of arms upon the hosts until such time as he would meet them

on the day of the great battle when the four grand provinces of Erin would

encounter at Garech and Ilgarech in the battle of the Raid for the Kine of

Cualnge. Amargin accepted that offer, and the hosts proceeded a day's march

back to the northwards again. Wherefore the 'Deer-stalking' of Amargin in

Taltiu [6]is the name of this tale.[6]

[6-6] Stowe.

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XXIV

THE REPEATED WARNING OF SUALTAIM

[1]Now while the deeds we have told here were being done,[1] [W.4685.]

Sualtaim ('Goodly fosterer') son of Becaltach ('of Small belongings') son

of Moraltach ('of Great belongings'), the same the father of Cuchulain

macSualtaim, [2]of Sualtaim's Rath in the plain of Murthemne,[2] was told

of the distress and [3]sore wounding[3] of his son contending in unequal

combat on the Cualnge Cattle-spoil, even against Calatin Dana ('the Bold')

with his seven and twenty[a] sons, and against Glass son of Delga, his

grandson, [4]and at the last against Ferdiad son of Daman.[4]

[1-1] YBL. 43b, 38-39.

[2-2] YBL. 43b, 39-40.

[3-3] Stowe.

[a] 'Twelve,' YBL. 43b, 41.

[4-4] Stowe.

[5]It is then that Sualtaim said[5]: "Whate'er it be, [6]this that I

hear[6] from afar," quoth Sualtaim, "it is the sky that bursts or the sea

that ebbs or the earth that quakes, or is it the distress of my son

overmatched in the strife on the Driving of the Kine of Cualnge?"

[5-5] Stowe and YBL. 43b, 42.

[6-6] Stowe.

In that, indeed, Sualtaim spoke true. And he went to learn all after a

while, without hastening on his way. And when Sualtaim was come to where

[7]his son[7] Cuchulain was [8]and found him covered with wounds and bloody

gashes and many stabs,[8] Sualtaim began to moan and lament [9]for

Cuchulain.[9]

[7-7] YBL. 43b, 46.

[8-8] Stowe.

[9-9] Stowe.

[W.4695.] Forsooth Cuchulain deemed it neither an honour nor glory that

Sualtaim should bemoan and lament him, for Cuchulain knew that, wounded and

injured though he was, Sualtaim would not be [1]the man[1] to avenge his

wrong. For such was Sualtaim: He was no mean warrior and he was no mighty

warrior, but only a good, worthy man was he. "Come, my father Sualtaim,"

said Cuchulain; [2]"cease thy sighing and mourning for me, and[2] do thou

go to Emain [3]Macha[3] to the men of Ulster and tell them to come now to

have a care for their droves, for no longer am I able to protect them in

the gaps and passes of the land of Conalle Murthemni. All alone am I

against four of the five grand provinces of Erin from Monday at Summer's

end till the beginning of Spring, every day slaying a man on a ford and a

hundred warriors every night. Fair fight is not granted me nor single

combat, and no [LL.fo.93b.] one comes to aid me nor to succour. [4]And such

is the measure of my wounds and my sores that I cannot bear my garments or

my clothing to touch my skin, so that[4] spancel-hoops hold my cloak over

me. Dry tufts of grass are stuffed in my wounds. [5]There is not the space

of a needle's point from my crown to my sole without wound or sore, and[5]

there is not a single hair [6]on my body[6] from my crown to my sole

whereon the point of a needle could stand, without a drop of deep-red blood

on the top of each hair, save the left hand alone which is holding my

shield, and even there thrice fifty bloody wounds are upon it. [7]And let

them straightway give battle to the warriors,[7] and unless they avenge

this anon, they will never avenge it till the very day of doom and of

life!"

[1-1] Stowe.

[2-2] Stowe.

[3-3] Stowe.

[4-4] Stowe.

[5-5] Stowe.

[6-6] Stowe.

[7-7] YBL. 43b, 49.

Sualtaim set out on Liath ('the Roan') of Macha as his only horse, with

warning to the men of Ulster. And when [W.4716.] he was come alongside of

Emain, he shouted these words there: "Men are slain, women stolen, cattle

lifted, ye men of Ulster!" cried Sualtaim.

He had not [1]the answer[1] that served him from the Ulstermen, and

forasmuch as he had it not he went on further to the rampart of Emain. And

he cried out the same words there: "Men are slain, women stolen, cattle

lifted, ye men of Ulster!" cried Sualtaim.

[1-1] Stowe.

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