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by Irish Myths

changed and it was like an enemy she took hold of the pig, and did

  not let it go, and held her breath back and kept it for the Fianna.

  And it was over Slieve Cua the hunt went, and Slieve Crot, and

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  from Magh Cobha to Cruachan, and to Fionnabraic and to Finnias. And at evening when the hunt was over, there was not one pig of the whole herd without a hurt, and there were but a hundred and ten pigs left living. But if the hunt brought destruction on Angus, it brought losses on the Fianna as well, for there were ten

  hundred of their men missing besides serving-lads and dogs.

  "Let us go to Brugh na Boinne and get satisfaction for our people," said Oisin then. "That is the advice of a man without sense,"

  said Finn; "for if we leave these pigs the way they are, they will

  come to life again. And let us bum them," he said, "and throw

  their ashes in the sea. "

  Then the seven battalions o f the Fianna made seven fires to

  every battalion; but for all they could do, they could not set fire to

  one pig. Then Bran, that had great sense and knowledge, went

  away, and she came back bringing three logs along with her, but

  no one knows what wood it was they came from. And when the

  logs were put on the fire they lit up like a candle, and it is with

  them the pigs were burned; and after that their ashes were thrown

  into the sea.

  Then Oisin said again: "Let us go now to Brugh na Boinne and

  avenge the death of our people." So the whole of the Fianna set

  out for Brugh na Boinne, and every step they made could surely

  be heard through the whole of the skies.

  And Angus sent out messengers to where Finn was, offering

  any one thing to him if he would spare his people. "I will take no

  gift at all from you, Angus of the slender body," said Finn, "so

  long as there is a room left in your house, north or east, without

  being burned. " But Angus said: "Although you think bad of the

  loss of your fine people that you have the sway over, yet, 0 Finn,

  father of Oisin, it is sorrowful to me the loss of my own good son

  is. For as to the black pig that came before you on the plain," he

  said, "it was no common pig was in it, but my own son. And

  there fell along with him," he said, "the son of the King of the

  Narrow Sea, and the son of the King of the Sea of Gulls, and the

  son of Ilbhrec, son of Manannan, and seven score of the comely

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  sons of kings and queens. And it is what destroyed my strength

  and my respect entirely, they to have been burned away from me

  in a far place. And it is a pity for you, sweet daring Bran," he said,

  "fosterling of Fergus of the thirty woods and plains, that you did

  not do something worth praise before killing your own fosterbrother. And I will put a curse on you, Bran," he said, "beyond every hound in Ireland, that you will never see with your eyes any

  deer you may ever kill. "

  There was anger on Finn when he heard that, and he said: "If

  you put a curse on Bran, Angus, there will not be a room left, east

  or west, in the whole of your great house without being burned."

  "If you do that," said Angus, "I will put trees and stones in front

  of you in every battle; and I will know what number of men you

  have in your armies," he said, "looking at them through my ring."

  Then Oisin, that was wise, said: "It is best for you to agree

  between yourselves now; and let us be helpful to one another," he

  said, "and pay whatever fines are due. "

  So they agreed to that, and they made peace, and gave children

  to be fostered by one another: a son of Finn's to Angus, and son of

  Angus Og to the Fianna.

  But for all that, it is not very friendly to Finn Angus was afterwards, at the time he was following after Diarmuid and Grania through the whole length of Ireland.

  CHAPTER XV.

  THE HUNT OF SLIEVE CUILINN

  Finn was one time out on the green of Almhuin, and he saw what

  had the appearance of a grey fawn running across the plain. He

  called and whistled to his hounds then, but neither hound nor

  man heard him or came to him, but only Bran and Sceolan. He set

  them after the fawn, and near as they kept to her, he himself kept

  nearer to them, till at last they reached to Slieve Cuilinn in the

  province of Ulster.

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  But they were no sooner at the hill than the fawn vanished

  from them, and they did not know where was she gone, and Finn

  went looking for her eastward, and the two hounds went towards

  the west.

  It was not long till Finn came to a lake, and there was sitting

  on the brink of it a young girl, the most beautiful he had ever

  seen, having hair of the colour of gold, and skin as white as lime,

  and eyes like the stars in time of frost; but she seemed to be some

  way sorrowful and downhearted. Finn asked her did she see his

  hounds pass that way. "I did not see them," she said; "and it is little I am thinking of your hounds or your hunting, but of the cause of my own trouble. " "What is it ails you, woman of the

  white hands?" said Finn; "and is there any help I can give you?"

  he said. "It is what I am fretting after," said she, "a ring of red gold

  I lost off my finger in the lake. And I put you under bonds, Finn

  of the Fianna," she said, "to bring it back to me out of the lake. "

  Wi th that Finn stripped o ff his clothes and went into the lake

  at the bidding of the woman, and he went three times round the

  whole lake and did not leave any part of it without searching, till

  he brought back the ring. He handed it up to her then out of the

  water, and no sooner had he done that than she gave a leap into

  the water and vanished.

  And when Finn came up on the bank of the lake, he could not

  so much as reach to where his clothes were; for on the moment

  he, the head and the leader of the Fianna of Ireland, was but a

  grey old man, weak and withered.

  Bran and Sceolan came up to him then, but they did not know

  him, and they went on round the lake, searching after their master.

  In Almhuin, now, when he was missed, Caoilte began asking

  after him. "Where is Finn," he said, "of the gentle rule and of the

  spears?" But no one knew where was he gone, and there was grief

  on the Fianna when they could not find him. But it is what

  Conan said: "I never heard music pleased me better than to hear

  the son of Cumhal is missing. And that he may be so through the

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  whole year," he said, "and I myself will be king over you all." And

  downhearted as they were, it is hardly they could keep from

  laughing when they heard Conan saying that.

  Caoilte and the rest of the chief men of the Fianna set out then

  looking for Finn, and they got word of him; and at last they came

  to Slieve Cuilinn, and there they saw a withered old man sitting

  beside the lake, and they thought him to be a fisherman. "Tell us,

  old man," said Caoilte, "did you see a fawn go by, and two hounds

  after her, and a tall fair-faced man along with them?" "I did see

  them," he said, "and it is not long
since they left me. " "Tell us

  where are they now?" said Caoilte. But Finn made no answer, for

  he had not the courage to say to them that he himself was Finn

  their leader, being as he was an ailing, downhearted old man, without leaping, without running, without walk, grey and sorrowful.

  Caoilte took out his sword from the sheath then, and he said:

  "It is short till you will have knowledge of death unless you will

  tell us what happened those three. "

  Then Finn told them the whole story; and when the seven battalions of the Fianna heard him, and knew it was Finn that was in it, they gave three loud sorrowful cries. And to the lake they gave

  the name of Loch Doghra, the Lake of Sorrow.

  But Conan of the sharp tongue began abusing Finn and all the

  Fianna by turns. "You never gave me right praise for my deeds,

  Finn, son of Cumhal," he said, "and you were always the enemy

  of the sons of Moma; but we are living in spite of you," he said,

  "and I have but the one fault to find with your shape, and that is,

  that it was not put on the whole of the Fianna the same as on

  yourself. " Caoilte made at him then; "Bald, senseless Conan," he

  said, "I will break your mouth to the bone." But Conan ran in

  then among the rest of the Fianna and asked protection from

  them, and peace was made again.

  And as to Finn, they asked him was there any cure to be found

  for him. "There is," he said; "for I know well the enchantment

  was put on me by a woman of the Sidhe, Miluchradh, daughter of

  Cuilinn, through jealousy of her sister Aine. And bring me to the

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  hill that belongs to Cuilinn of Cuailgne," he said, "for he is the

  only one can give me my shape again. "

  They came around him then, and raised him up gently on

  their shields, and brought him on their shoulders to the hill of the

  Sidhe in Cuailgne, but no one came out to meet them. Then the

  seven battalions began digging and rooting up the whole hill, and

  they went on digging through the length of three nights and three

  days. And at the end of that time Cuilinn of Cuailgne, that some

  say was Manannan, son of Lir, came out of the hill, holding in his

  hand a vessel of red gold, and he gave the vessel into Finn's hand.

  And no sooner did Finn drink what was in the vessel than his

  own shape and his appearance came back to him. But only his

  hair, that used to be so fair and so beautiful, like the hair of a

  woman, never got its own colour again, for the lake that Cuilinn's

  daughter had made for Finn would have turned all the men of the

  whole world grey if they had gone into it.

  And when Finn had drunk all that was in the vessel it slipped

  from his hand into the earth, that was loosened with the digging, and he saw it no more. But in the place where it went into the earth, a tree grew up, and any one that would look at the

  branches of that tree in the morning, fasting, would have knowledge of all that was to happen on that day.

  That, now, is the way Finn came by his grey hair, through the

  jealousy of Miluchradh of the Sidhe, because he had not given his

  love to her, but to her sister Aine.

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  Now as to Oisin, that was so brave and so comely, and that could

  overtake a deer at its greatest speed, and see a thistle thorn on the

  darkest night, the wife he took was Eibhir of the plaited yellow

  hair, that was the foreign sweetheart of the High King of Ireland.

  It is beyond the sea she lived, in a very sunny place; and her

  father's name was Iunsa, and her sunny house was thatched with

  the feathers of birds, and the doorposts were of gold, and the

  doors of ribbed grass. And Oisin went there looking for her, and

  he fought for her against the High King and against an army of

  Firbolgs he had helping him; and he got the better of them all,

  and brought away Eibhir of the yellow hair to Ireland.

  And he had a daughter that married the son of Oiliol, son of

  Eoghan, and of Beara, daughter of the King of Spain. It was that

  Eoghan was driven out of Ireland one time, and it is to Spain he

  went for safety. And Beara, that was daughter of the King of Spain,

  was very shining and beautiful, and her father had a mind to

  know who would be her husband, and he sent for his Druid and

  asked the question of him. "I can tell you that," said the Druid,

  "for the man that is to be her husband will come to land in Spain

  this very night. And let your daughter go eastward to the river

  Eibhear," he said, "and she will find a crimson-spotted salmon is

  that river, having shining clothing on him from head to tail. And

  let her strip that clothing off him," he said, "and make with it a

  shining shirt for her husband."

  So Beara went to the river Eibhear, and found the golden

  salmon as the Druid had said, and she stripped him of his crimson clothing and made a shining shirt of it.

  And as to Eoghan, the waves of the shore put a welcome

  before him, and he came the same night to the king's house. And

  the king gave him a friendly welcome; and it is what all the people said, that there was never seen a comelier man than Eoghan,

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  or a woman more beautiful than Beara, and that it was fitting for

  them to come together. And Eoghan's own people said they

  would not be sorry for being sent away out of Ireland, if only

  Eoghan could get her for his wife.

  And after a while the king sent his Druid to ask Eoghan why

  he did not ask for Beara. "I will tell you that," said Eoghan; "it

  would not be fitting for me to be refused a wife, and I am but an

  exile in this country, and I have brought no treasures or goods

  with me out of Ireland for giving to learned men and to poets. But

  for all that," he said, "the king's daughter is dear to me, and I

  think I have the friendship of the king. "

  The Druid went back with that message. "That is the answer

  of a king, " said the King of Spain; "and bid my daughter to sit at

  Eoghan's right hand," he said, "and I will give her to him this very

  night." And when Beara, the king's daughter, heard that, she sent

  out her serving-maid to bring the shirt she had made for Eoghan,

  and he put it on him over his armour, and its shining was seen in

  every place; and it was from wearing that shirt he got the name of

  Eoghan the Bright.

  And Oiliol was the first son they had; it was he that had his ear

  bitten off by Aine of the Sidhe in revenge for her brother, and it

  was his son married Oisin's daughter afterwards.

  And as to Osgar, that was Oisin's son, of all the young men of

  the Fianna he was the best in battle. And when he was but a

  young child he was made much of by the whole of the Fianna,

  and it is for him they used to keep the marrow bones, and they

  did not like to put any hardship on him. And he grew up tall and

  idle, and no one thought he would tum out so strong as he did.

  And one day there was an attack made on a troop of the Fianna,

  and all that were in it went out to fight, but they left Osgar after

  the
m. And when he knew the fight was going on, he took a log of

  wood that was the first thing he could find, and attacked the

  enemy and made a great slaughter, and they gave way and ran

  before him. And from that out there was no battle he did not go

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  into; and he was said to be the strongest of all the Fianna, though

  the people of Connacht said that Goll was the strongest. And he

  and Diarmuid, grandson of Duibhne, were comrades and dear

  friends; and it was Diarmuid taught him feats of arms and of skill,

  and chess-playing. And Oisin his father took great pride in him,

  and his grandfather Finn. And one time Finn was holding a feast at

  Almhuin, and he asked the chief men of the Fianna that were there

  what was the music they thought the best. "To be playing games,"

  said Conan, "that is the best music I ever heard;" for though Conan

  was a good hand against an enemy, there never was a man had less

  sense. "The music I like the best is to be talking with a woman,"

  said Diarmuid. "My music is the outcry of my hounds, and they

  putting a deer to its last stand," said Lugaidhs Son. "The music of

  the woods is best to me," said Oisin; "the sound of the wind and of

  the cuckoo and the blackbird, and the sweet silence of the crane."

  And then Osgar was asked, and he said: "The best music is

  the striking of swords in a battle. " And it is likely he took after

  Finn in that, for in spite of all the sweet sounds he gave an

  account of the time he was at Conan's house, at Ceann Slieve, it

  used to be said by the Fianna that the music that was best with

  Finn was what happened.

  This now is the way Osgar met with his wife.

  One time Finn and his men came to Slieve Crot, and they saw a

  woman waiting there before them, having a crimson fringed cloak,

  and a gold brooch in it, and a band of yellow gold on her forehead.

  Finn asked her name, and where she came from. "Etain of the Fair

  Hair is my name," she said, "daughter of Aedh of the White Breast,

  of the hill of the Sidhe at Beinn Edair, son of Angus Og." "What is

  it brought you here, girl?" said Finn. "To ask a man of the Fianna

  of Ireland to run a race with me. " "What sort of a runner are you?"

  said Diarmuid. "I am a good runner," said the girl; "for it is the

  same to me if the ground is long or short under my feet."

 

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