/ / ' ///,/. ,/.-, WM* THE IRISH BEFORE THE CONQUEST. LONDON : PRtHTRD IIT WTU.1AM CLOWES AND SONS, STAMFORD STKEKT ANP CHARING CROSS. THE STORY OF THE IRISH BEFOEE THE CONQUEST. FROM THE MYTHICAL PERIOD TO THE INVASION UNDER STRONGBOW. BY M. C. FEBGUSON. LONDON: BELL AND DALDY, YOKE STREET, COVENT GAEDEN. 1868. MORSE STEPHENS PREFACE. WE are told, in the Senchus Mor, that, when Saint Patrick had completed the arrangement of that Digest of the Laws of the Gael of Ireland, his coadjutor, Dubtach, who was a Bard as well as a Brehon, " put a thread of poetry round it." So, the writer of this little Digest of the Irish Historical Story has endeavoured to intertwine, with the trite detail of names and succes- sions already often chronicled, whatever more interest- ing incidents can be drawn from the new sources of heroic and picturesque material laid open to the Eng- lish reader by the labours of lately-deceased, and of living, Irish scholars. If it be objected that a some- what too favourable view is taken of a rude age and savage manners, it may with truth be said that any errors of sympathy are more than counterbalanced by the undue contempts of which, for many ages, all native Irish historic and legendary material has been the object. And the writer believes that, in forming an estimate of any national character, it is better to err, if at all, on the side of sympathy and respect. 509961 iv Preface. The Irish tradition, however rude, is the intellectual food which has nourished in a long series of generations the only literary life that has subsisted amongst them. To the philosophic historian, no less than to the poet and romance-writer, it is a material full of interest. But the principal object to be hoped for in these pages would be achieved, if the work should happily influence refined and candid minds towards a more tolerant and sympathizing view of the mental tastes and acquisitions of several millions of their countrymen. 20 NorQi. Great Georges Street, Dublin. December, 1867. TABLE OF CONTENTS. CHAPTER I. THE MYTHICAL PERIOD. I Aborigines preyed on by African pirates. Colony of Partholan. Colony of Nemed. Siege of Tor Conaing. Battle of the White Strand. Arrival of the Firbolgs. Their works in stone. Arrival of the Tuath De Danaans. Battles of Moy- ture. Characteristic differences in Arms. Arrival of the Milesian Scoti. Chivalrous conduct of the Scoti. Battle of Tailti. The Scoti conquer the island. Its distribution. The laws and social polity of the conquerors. The remains of these races. Their influence on the West of Europe CHAPTER II. THE HEROIC PERIOD. The alternate sovereignty of Kimbay and his brothers. Macha's claim to succeed her father. Her conquests. Foundation of Emania. Cova's usurpation. Story of Lavra Maen and Moria. Conor MacNessa reigning at Emania. The Knights of the Red Branch. The abdication of Fergus MacRoy. Maev, Queen of Connaught. Story of the sons of Usnach. Story of the Tain-bo-Cuailgne. The " Pillow Conversation " of Ailill and Maev. The Boy Feats'* of Cuchullin. How he got his name. How he took arms. His heroic conduct a 2 vi Table of Contents. PAGE in the Tain-bo. His courtship of Eimer. The story of Blanaid. Cuchullin's combat with his unknown son. Story of Atharne. Story of Mesgedra and Conall Carnach. Chi- valrous traits in both characters. Death of Conor MacNessa. Story of the healing of Conall Carnach. Chivalrous con- duct of Bealcu. Deaths of Conall, Fergus MacRoy, and Maev . . 23 CHAPTER III. THE ATACOTTIC PERIOD. Reigns of Conari Mor and Criffan. Revolt of the Atacotti (Aitftcach Tuatha), and massacre of the nobles. Usurpation of Carbri Cat-head. Resignation of the crown by his son Morann to the exiled legitimate heir. Restoration of the noble caste in the person of Feredach. Second expulsion of the nobles. Second restoration in the person of Tuathal the Acceptable. Crime of Eochy, King of Leinster, against Tuathal's daughters, leading to the imposition of the Boarian tribute, or Born of Leinster. Rise of the Northern and Southern Dynasties. Con Hundred-Battle and Moh Nuad divide the island. Lea Con and Lea Moha. Battle of Moy Lena. Chivalrous trait of Goll MacMorna. Ollioll Olum sovereign of Lea Moha. His descendants . CHAPTER IV. THE OSSIANIC PERIOD. The dream of Eatach. Battle of Moy Mucrive. Lugaid Laga and the three Ferguses. The Battle of Crinna. Reign of Cormac Mac Art. Story of Cormac and Ethni. The Fianna, or Militia. Finn MacCumhal. Story of Dermid and Grania. The death of Dermid. Oisin. The Ossianic Poems. King Cormac's water-mill. His retirement at Cletty. The burial of King Cormac. Battle of Gavra. Banishment of the Three Collas. Their return, and failure to provoke King Muredach to avenge his father's death. They destroy Emania. Descendants of the three Collas. Crime, and dis- appointed ambition of Mongfinn. Retrospect. Pictish Table of Contents. vii PAGE origins. The sons of Umor, and the Firbolgs in the West. Niall of the Nine Hostages. His expedition to Alba (Scot- land) 100 CHAPTER V. THE PATRICIAN PERIOD. Niall's expedition to Armorica. Captivity of Patrick. His occu- pations and thoughts. His escape. Niall's expedition on the Loire, and death there. His descendants, the Northern and Southern Hy-Niall. King Dathi. His expedition into Gaul. Killed by lightning. His body earned home and interred at Cruachan. Patrick's return as Apostle of the Irish. His Easter eve at Slane. He preaches before King Laery at Tara. Conversion of Laery 's daughters, Ethnaand Felimia*. Revi- sion of the Laws, and compilation of the Senchus Mor. King Laery killed " by the Wind and Sun." Patrick over- throws Crom Cruach and his twelve sub-gods. Baptizes JSngus, King of Munster. Diffuses the Gospel throughout Ireland. Dies at Saul, and is buried at Down Patrick. The clan system in the early Irish monasteries. The three orders of the holy men of Ireland. The burial of Owen Bel, King of Connaught. Succeeded by Kellach. Murder of Kellach. Avenged by his brother Cucongelt. Final settlement of the Dalriads in Scotland. Saint Brigid. Saint Kieran. Saint Finnian of Clonard. Saint Finnian of Moville. Passion for monastic seclusion. Story of Enda and Saint Fanchea. Monastic remains of Aran. Clonmacnoise founded by Saint Kieran. Murkertach MacErca. Dei-mid MacKervil. Re- mains at Clonmacnoise. Saint Kevin. Glendalough. Saint Brendan of Clonfert. His Legend 132 CHAPTER VI. THE COLUMBAN PERIOD. Saint Columba. His noble birth. A pupil of Saint Finnian. Companion of Kieran. Kieran' s jealousy rebuked. Colum- ba's copy of Finnian's Psalter. King Dermid's judgment in favour of Finnian's copyright. Leads to the Battle of Cuil- drevne. The MS. still in existence. Formerly the battle- viii Table of Contents. PAGE standard of the O'Donnells. The bell of Patrick the battle- standard of the Kinel-Owen. The crozier of Grellan the battle-standard of the O'Kellys. Story of the emigrants of the Clan Colla and Saint Grellan. Poem ascribed to Columba. He goes into exile to I-colm-kill (lona), in penance for his part in the battle of Cuildrevne. The Columban Rule. Their time of celebrating Easter. The existing MSS. ascribed to Columba. His metrical dialogue with Cormac. He returns to Ireland to attend the Synod of Drumceat. Objects of King Aedh in convening that assembly. The exactions of the Bards. Story of King Guary and Sancan, and the quest for the Tain. Columba intercedes for the Bards, and aids the Dalriad king Aidan in establishing his independence. His death 176 CHAPTER VII. THE SCHOLASTIC PERIOD. Intellectual progress of the Irish between the Convention of Drum- ceat and the arrival of the Danes. Comparative paucity of details in the local annals. Ampler information from conti- nental notices. Defeat and death of King Aedh [at Dunbolg. His son Maelcova resigns the crown to become a cleric. Sweeny Menn Ard-Righ. Assassinated by Congal -Claen at the instigation of Donall. Dream of King Donall. His feast at Dun-na-n'geadh. Rebellion of Congal Claen and battle of Moyrath. Story of Cuanna, who gives his death wound to Congal Claen. Donall's favour to the church. He founds the Abbey of Cong. St. Fechin's church and mill at Fore. His ecclesiastic establishment on High Island. Buidhe Chonnaill, " yellow plague." Other epidemics. St. Adamnaii visits Ireland. His account of the Holy Places, from the narrative of the pilgrim-bishop Arculf. Expedition of Egfrid, King of Northumbria, to ravage the coasts of Leinster. St. Adamnan visits York and obtains the release of Irish captives. Story of Kenfalla. Great schools of learning in Ireland. Armagh. Prince Aldfrid's itinerary. Testimony of the Venerable Bede to the learning and hospitality of the Irish. Poem of Donatus, Bishop of Fiesole, illustrating the state of Ireland in his day. Table of Contents. ix PAGE Testimony of Eric of Auxerre. Sweeny of Clonmacnoise assists at the foundation of Oxford. His bell in the Museum of the Royal Irish Academy. Irish " wisdom sellers " at the court of Charlemagne. School of Lismore. St. Carthagh. School of Bangor. St. Columbanus. His foundations in Burgundy and Italy. His letters. Pre-eminence of Ireland as the seat of scholastic education, even after the Danish inroads. Testimony of the author of the life of Sulgen. Opinion of Camden 202 CHAPTER VIII. THE DANISH PERIOD. Invasions of the Northmen. Rise of the Southern Hy-Niall. Generous devotion and death of King Niall Caille. Story of Turgesius. Tyranny of the Danes. Their foundation of the seaport towns, and progress in commerce.' Norse influ- ence on the local nomenclature. Intermarriages between the Northmen and Irish. St. Olaf. Norse cruelties in the propagation of the faith contrasted with the mild course of the gospel in Ireland. Ancient tumuli on the Boyne rifled by the Danes. King Malachy I. desires to make a pilgrimage to Rome. King Aedh Finnliath. King Flann of the Shannon. Story of his daughter Gormley. Cormac MacCulinan, King-archbishop of Cashel. His church on the Rock of Cashel. His Glossary. His Psalter. Rivalry between the Eugenian and Dalcassian Septs of Munster. State of Munster. Cormao instigated to war with Leinster by the Abbot Flaherty. Makes his will. Battle of Ballagh- moone and death of Cormac. Honourable conduct of King Flann. Penance of Flaherty. Afterwards King of Cashel. Succeeded by Lorcan, father of Kennedy, father of Brian Boru. Kennedy admits the claim of alternate succession, ac- cording to the will of Ollioll Olum, and yields the throne of Cashel to Callaghan. Stratagem of the Danish chieftain Sitric. Callaghan taken prisoner. Kennedy marches the Munster troops to his rescue. Gallant conduct of Falvy Finn. Deathof KingFlann. Niall " Black-knee." Donogh. Murkertach "Pell- Cloak." His circuit of Ireland. Table of Contents. PAGE Callaghan's second imprisonment. Donall O'Neill, son of Murkertach, Prince of Aileach, becomes Ard-Righ. Sur- names introduced. The great Sept of O'Neill descendants of Donall . .229 CHAPTER IX. THE DALCASSIAN PERIOD. Reign of Malachy II. Defeats the Danes at Tara, and at Dublin. His proclamation. Rivalry with Brian Boru. Rise of the Dalcassian tribe under the leadership of the sons of Kennedy. Struggles of Mahon and Brian with the Danes. Interview of these princes. Assembly of the Dal-Gais. Battle of Sulcoit. Sack of Limerick. Song of triumph for Mahon. His murder. Brian avenges his death. Rules Munster from Kincora. Battle of Glenmama. Alliances of Brian. Aspires to the sovereignty. Malachy deserted by the Northern princes. Submits to Brian. Generous conduct of the rivals. Administrative genius of Brian. His magnificence. Mael- murra, King of Leinster, insulted at Kincora. Conspires with the Danes. Battle of Clontarf. Brian's army. Chi- valrous conduct of the deposed King Malachy. Muster of the Northmen at Clontarf. Brian's address to his army. Encounter between Plait and Domnall. Interview between Murrogh, son of Brian, and Dunlang O'Hartigan. Conflict of Murrogh and Anrud. Death of Murrogh. His son Turlogh drowned. King Brian in his tent. Is killed by Brodar 255 CHAPTER X. THE EVE OF THE CONQUEST. King Brian and his son Murrogh interred at Armagh. Retreat of the Dal-Gais. The Eugenian tribes separate from the Dal- Gais. The men of Ossory demand hostages. Heroic conduct of the wounded Dalcassians. The men of Ossory afraid to attack them. The remnant of the Dal-Gais reach Kincora. Results of the Battle of Clontarf. Malachy II. reascends the throne. Donogh O'Brien. Flaherty O'Neill. Makes a pilgrimage to Rome. Rise of the Leinster family of Mac Table of Contents. xi PAGE Murrogh. Turlogh O'Brien deposes his uncle Donogh, who retires to Rome and dies there. Turlogh sends Irish oak to King William Rufus. Murkertach Mdr O'Brien. Rise of the family of O'Conor in Connaught. Laxity of eccle- siastical discipline. Synods held by Celsus, Gillibert, and St. Malachy. Malachy's conversations with Pope Inno- cent II. about the state of Ireland. Pope Adrian IV. an Englishman. His Bull authorizing the invasion of Ireland by the English King. Henry Plantagenet unable at the time to avail himself of the donation. Abduction of Dervorgilla by Dermid MacMurrogh, King of Leinster. He is deposed. Seeks the protection of King Henry II., who gives him letters of aid. Richard De Clare, Earl of Pembroke (Strong- bow), embraces his cause. The sons and grandsons of the beautiful Nesta. Henry FitzHenry. Meyler FitzHenry. FitzGerald. FitzStephen. FitzBernard. De Barry. Giraldus Cambrensis. His description of Dermid Mac Murrogh. Effects of the Conquest 279 Note on the Sources and Nomenclature 294 THE IRISH BEFORE THE CONQUEST. CHAPTEE I. THE MYTHICAL PEEIOD. No race which has left its impress on the history of our globe has preserved its primitive traditions with the same tender and jealous care as the Celtic, that early swarm from the Japhetic hive which, the bardic tradi- tions tell us, reached Europe long, long before the dawn of authentic history. Even then, the Celtic story affirms, there wandered through the pine forests of lerne an aboriginal people ; and its shores were the resort of Vikings, not from Scandinavia, but Africa. The traces of a population ignorant of the use of metals and of the practice of agriculture have been found over all the west of Europe. In Gaul and Britain the record of their existence is the bone-cave and the drift-bank, where Nature has sealed up their knives and hatchets of stone, along with the half fossil remains of the elk, the cave bear, and the elephant. In addition to similar evidences in Ireland, bardic tradition tells us that the leader of these autoch- - ; TftzZfitfi before tlie Conquest [CH. i. thones, on the arrival of the first Gaelic swarm from the East was named Cical. Of Cical and his hunter tribes the varied lay began, And how in Grecian galleys borne Maeonian Partholan, Sire of great Slange* on a day, with sight of sail and oar, Amazed the dwellers of the woods by Inverskene's shore. Where first invasion first brought in the arts of life ; and how Erin untill'd till then, from him received the spade and plough. And who was Partholan ? and how came he to be dignified with Greek associations ? the reader will ask. The name, whencesoever derived, is indelibly imprinted in the old local nomenclature of the country. The traveller, taking the direction of Blessingtonfrom Dublin, about five miles out of the city, passes a decayed village called Tallaght ; and this name Tarn laclit, signifying a " plague sepulchre," has been, from time immemorial, used in the connection of the Tam-lacht of the people of Partholan. For the constant tradition is, that the whole colony brought into Ireland by this chieftain perished in a great plague, and that a multitude of them were buried in a common tomb at this spot; and tradition also tells us that this plague had pursued Partholan as a punishment for the guilt of parricide, under the sting of remorse for which, he had become a voluntary exile. Local tradition also had, from immemorial time, given the name of Slange, son of Partholan, to the highest peak of the Mourne mountains in Down, up to the time when Slieve Donard acquired its present name, from Domangart, a holy person of the sixth century, whose hermitage occupied the site of the cairn of the buried warrior on the mountain summit. CH. i.] The Mythical Period. 3 Forgotten Partholan himself lies 'neath his royal mound On green Moynalty, hushed at eve by drowsy ocean's sound ; And clangorous song of flocks by night, when through the wintry air The wide-winged wild geese to their pools by Liffey's side repair. But promised Slangd, tombed aloft on that great mountain's head, Which now, since Domangart hath used the chamber of the dead For cleric rites, no longer owns its name of old renown, Slieve-Slange, but Slieve-Donard sounds, awaits his calling down. However apocryphal the name of Partholan may now appear, we must recognise the voice of a very remote antiquity in favour of the story of the parricide ; of the aborigines whom he invaded and civilized ; and of the avenging plague before which his race, though not his memory, has been obliterated. And what of the African Vikings ? They are known in the recollection of those early times under the name of Fomorians. In the glossary of King Cormac of Cashel, compiled not long after the age of Alfred, this word is said to signify " under sea," in the sense of their ships being descried on the horizon, rising, as it were, from beneath the rim of ocean, and indicating their approach from the Atlantic rather than the narrow seas. From whencesoever they came, they were expert navigators, and their famous glass castle upon Tor Inis, or Tory Island, may possibly have be($:n a vitrified fort. Eound these walls of glass, and on the strand beneath, was waged, we are told, one of the earliest of the many " Battles of the White Strand," 4 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. i. which supply the place of the " tale of Troy divine" in early Irish and Welsh bardic history. A new colony of adventurers, led by Nemed of the same race with Partholan, issuing from the high table-land of central Asia, the cradle of the Aryan families of mankind, had arrived, and subjected to the servile toils of tillage and building, the remnant of the former population. But the galleys of the " under sea" invaders still rose on the horizon, and poured their troops of Fomorian pirates on the thinly-peopled shores. The glass tower of Tor Inis was the great stronghold of the strangers. It was Neined with his chief warriors who crossed the turbulent straits, and laid siege to the wonderful castle. Fierce conflicts were waged upon the shore. The combatants in their fury disregarded the rising tide which overwhelmed them, the crew of one ship only of the Nemedians escaping. Amongst those saved were three chieftains of Nemed's blood, who, though no v abandoning the country, were destined to re-people'' Ireland at a subsequent period. They fought ere sunrise at Tor Conainn, All day they fought on the wild sea-shore ; The sun dropp'd downward, they fought amain, The tide rose upward, they fought the more. The sands were cover'd, the sea grew red, The warriors fought in the reddening wave ; That night the sea was the sea-king's bed, The land-king drifted past cliff and wave. Great was the rage in those ancient days, (We were pagans then) in the land of Eire ; Like eagles, men vanquish'd the noontide blaze, Their bones were iron, their nerves were wire. CH. i.] Tlie Mijtliical Period. 5 We are hinds to-day ! The Nemedian kings, Like elk and bison of old stalk'd forth ; Their name the sea king's for ever clings To the " Giant Stepping Stones " round the north.* We must endeavour to imagine the island during these vicissitudes, under successive conditions of popu- lousness and desertion, rude wealth and sterility, until a new swarm of adventurers come upon the scene, making their entrance also by the common avenue of Greece. These are the Firbolg, exiles from Thrace. They had been slaves, compelled, under the lash of task-masters, to cultivate the terraces on the steep sides, it may be, of Pindus or Hagmus. Each man was provided with a leathern bag, in which he carried up soil to these hanging gardens. Hence, say the Irish traditions, the name of Firbolg, men of the bag. They conspired, rose, and fled together, and a new infusion of Greek characteristics was thus imparted to the Isle of Destiny. Traces of the Firbolgs remain, not only in the names given by them to different localities, which are yet retained, but in the Duns and earthworks which they erected. The western isles of Aran contain, in admirable preservation to this day, the great stone fortresses of Dun Conor and Dun .ZEngus, built at a subsequent period by chieftains of this race. Dun jEngus is a marvellous dry-stone erection. On a promontory which slopes gradually upwards from the landward side, and terminates in an abrupt cliff which frowns over the Atlantic, a considerable space of ground has been enclosed by a massive cyclopean wall. This * From Inisfail, by AUBREY DE YERE. 6 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. i. consists of three concentric rings of building, each complete in itself, yet in immediate juxtaposition, and well fitted for defence. The sloping landward side is thickly studded with pillar-stones, firmly fixed in the soil, intended, apparently, to act as a kind of chevaux-de- frise, and embarrass the advance of an enemy on the only avenue of approach. It is inaccessible from the sea. The cliff rises grandly above the wild Atlantic waves, which dash themselves against its base, and threaten its total de- struction ere long. It has evidently been largely under- mined already. Part of the vast edifice has tumbled into the deep water beneath. That which yet stands overhangs the ocean abysses. A more grand and im- pressive scene can scarcely be imagined. The utter solitude of the spot : the boundless expanse of ocean, dark-heaving and sublime : the old, old, stronghold more ancient probably than any building now standing in western Europe, counting its age not by hundreds, but by thousands, of years powerfully impress the imagination. The feeling is enhanced by the loneliness of these rarely-visited and inaccessible islets of the far west, which contain at present the huts only of simple peasants, and ruins of the cells and churches of the earliest Christian ecclesiastics. These are touching in their simplicity and antiquity, yet appear insignificant and comparatively recent, when compared with Dun Dingus and Dun Conor, pagan strongholds of Firbolg chiefs. These erections belong, as we have said, to the latest period of Firbolg history, when the tribe were CH. i.] The Mythical Period. 7 closely pressed by their conquering kinsmen, and forced from the rich provinces of the south and east, to seek refuge in more remote and inhospitable districts. The Firbolg blood to this day exists to an appreciable extent in Connaught, and the outlying isles of the west. They were a dark-haired and dark-skinned race, small in comparison with their fair-haired foemen, whose supe- rior physique, no less than their higher civilization, and knowledge of arts and metals, assured them a speedy supremacy. For a third invasion remains to be chronicled. The Tuath-De-Danaans, like their kinsmen the Firbolgs, are said to be descended from Nemed through Ibath, his great-grandson, one of the chieftains who, with the ancestor of the Firbolg, escaped from the battle of Tor- Conaing. It is claimed for this people also, that they came from Greece, but by way of Scandinavia. We may imagine them to have pursued the course of the rivers which flow to the Baltic, unless as their traditions seem to indicate, and for which some slight probability may be traced in the features of the country between the Don and the Vistula that part of Europe was then under w r ater, and the western portion, from the Carpathian mountains, virtually an island, and the passage effected, as the Argo is fabled to have performed it, by sea. The pre- sent form of our continent would thus result from the gradual elevation of the soil on the low-lying, flat, alluvial plains of Poland and Eussia. Nuad of the Silver Hand was the chieftain of the Tuath-De-Danaans, when they encountered Eochy, the 8 The Irish before the Conquest. [OH. i. reigning Firbolg monarch, in the battle of the Southern Moyture. The scene of the engagement is supposed to be identified near Cong. The fugitive king was pur- sued, overtaken, and slain, at Ballysadare, in the county of Sligo. His cairn still exists, on the strand there, and was formerly deemed one of the "Wonders of Erin." Indeed the whole of this district of Sligo, as well as the supposed field of Moyture itself, abounds with stone monuments archaic enough to be co-eval with the scenes and actors of whom we treat. Nuad is said to have lost his hand in the battle, and to have used a silver substitute, framed by the skill of Credne Cerd, that is, the Smith. The mutilation, however, incapacitated him for the throne, in accordance with a law which prevailed to a comparatively late period, and debarred any one who had a personal blemish from reigning. The story indicates, at least, the mechanical skill possessed by the Tuath-De-Danaans, which was so inexplicable to the vanquished Firbolgs, that they con- sidered their conquerors to be necromancers, or demons. " The Battle of Moyture " has come down to us from a period long prior to the twelfth century in the form of a bardic tale ; one of those romantic pieces which every well-instructed poet was expected to have in readiness when called on to entertain an assembly with song or recitation. It is one of a large class of similar compositions, but distinguished from most others by affording tangible evidence on a question of great archaeological interest. In our great museums the visitor may observe two classes of bronze weapons, one being of broad, short, and comparatively clumsy CH. i.] The Mythical Period. 9 proportions; the other slender, elegant, and of the leaf-bladed or classic form. The Tale of the Battle of Moyture v affords an unsuspected proof that, at whatever time it was composed, the popular belief among the Irish was, that weapons of the former class were peculiar to the Firbolgs, and of the latter to the Tuath-De-Danaans. It describes an interview between the scouts of the adverse armies, who encounter one another in a solitude. They plant their shields in the ground, and, from behind these defences, commence their colloquy. Acquiring greater confidence, they then proceed to examine one another's arms, when the distinction we have mentioned is referred to and com- mented on. Now it is a remarkable fact, that in all the sepulchral mounds of the kindred Belgic tribes of Britain, the broad, trowel-like blades only have been found, while the classic form of weapon is common in North Britain, through which Irish tradition brings the De-Danaan invaders. A belief in the magical powers of these " God Tribes " lingers in the country, where the fairies are still supposed to be their repre- sentatives. To them tradition ascribes the bringing in of the Liafail, or stone of destiny, on which the kings were inaugurated at Tara. It is popularly believed to exist at the present time, under the coronation chair of the Sovereigns of the United Kingdom in Westminster Abbey, having been brought thither from Scone, where it had fulfilled a similar purpose for the Scottish monarchs. Fergus, king of Scotland, of the Dalriadic (Irish) dy- nasty, sent for it from Tara, desiring to be crowned on this stone of destiny, which secured, that a sovereign 10 The Irish before the Conquest. [cu. i. of the Scotic race should never fail to sit on the throne founded on the Liafail. The prophecy has not hitherto failed in its accomplishment, as Queen Victoria is a true descendant of the Scotic line. Some of our antiquaries, however, maintain that the Lia fail still remains at Tara, and point to a standing pillar stone on a mound yet remaining, as the veritable Stone of Destiny. For the name of the Green Isle itself, we are indebted to this people, Eri being the name of a daughter of their race forming Erin in the genitive. Ogma, another of the same family, is presumed to have given name to that species of writing called ogham formed by notches on the edges of stones : a form of record which certainly was in use about the time of the introduction of Christianity; while to the great Dagda, one of their kings, is ascribed that marvellous tomb on the banks of the Boyne, the mound of New Grange. This amazing and most interesting monument still exists in perfect preservation. It was opened and pillaged by the Danes, in common with its neighbour tumuli of Knowth and Dowth, and many other sepulchral monuments in different parts of the country. The gold ornaments which the ancient Irish buried with their illustrious dead, were, no doubt, an irresistible tempta- tion to the Viking freebooters of the ninth and tenth centuries of our era. This vast mound, covering nearly two acres in extent, and consisting of a conical grass- covered cairn of small stones, and still partly sur- rounded by a ring of majestic megaliths, is entered by a passage formed of standing stones of considerable size, guarded by a beautifully-carved cill or lintel at CH. i.] The Mijtliical Period. 11 the entrance. This passage measures sixty-three feet in length, and leads to a dome-roofed chamber. Almost every stone employed in the construction of this, and of the smaller chambers which open from it, .is not only wonderful from its bulk, but is carefully orna- mented with carvings in spirals, lozenges, and other rude, but not ungraceful figures. The plan of the sepulchre is analogous in general design to the Egyptian pyramids. The cairn of stones and clay covering the chambers and passage, corresponds in the Celtic tomb with the angular sloping mass of the pyramid. The conception is scarcely less grand, though the mechanical skill and mass of material employed by the eastern tomb-builders, were incomparably greater. Bardic tradition seems to indicate this as possibly the grave of The Dagda and his three sons. This powerful monarch, " The Great Good Fire," is said to have ruled for seventy years. His death is stated to have been the result of a wound received long before at the battle of the Northern Moyture. His grandsons, called MacColl, MacKeact, and MacGrene, because they are said to have worshipped the hazel-tree (Coll), the ploughshare (Kedct\ and the Sun (Griari), had for their respective wives, Banba, Fola, and Eri, from whom our island obtained the names by which it is known to the Bardic historians. The objects of worship ascribed to the husbands of these ladies may indicate an advancing civilization and practice of the arts of agriculture ; but a fresh invasion of Erin by another swarm of Celto-Scythic wanderers was impend- ing, and the Tuath-De-Danaan were to be superseded 12 The Irish "before the Conquest. [CH. i. as a dominant race, by the Milesian immigrants, after they had ruled in Ireland for nigh two hundred years. The Scoti or Gael, according to their traditions, like the previous colonizers of Erin, traced their descent from Magog, son of Japhet. Unlike the Firbolgs and Tuath-De-Danaans, who passed through Greece on their western route, this wave of Celtic immigrants from their common home in Central Asia, claim to have come by way of Scythia, Egypt, and Spain. Under the leadership of Breogan, they won for themselves a footing in Spain, and founded the city of Brigantium, near Corunna, in Galicia. These adventurers, according to their descendants' story (for we must remember we are still in the region of tradition), impelled by famine, which at that time ravaged Spain, resolved to seek fresh fields and pastures new, and as a preliminary step, sent forth Ith, son of Breogan, to visit Ireland. He is said to have seen the island like a cloud on the horizon, from the watch-tower of Brigantium. The solitary vessel of Ith, with its crew of one hundred and fifty men, landed in the north of Ireland. He found himself able to converse with the people of the country in their common Gaelic tongue. He informed them that he had landed from, stress of weather only, without any intention of settling in the country, but hearing that the three grandsons of the Dagda, of whom we have already spoken, were quarrelling among themselves and desired his services as umpire, he advanced to meet them, and having made his award, reproved them for their strife, praising the fruitfulness of the soil of Erin, and its happy temperature. CH. i.] The Mythical Period. 13 Ith had set out on his return to his ship, when the Tuath-De-Danaan kings, alarmed by his praises of their country, which they thought indicated a probable return to their shores with a larger armament, followed, and gave him battle on the shores of Lough Foyle. Ith placed himself in the rear of his little army, and bravely protected their retreat to the ship. He was, however, mortally wounded in the fight, but his people carried his corpse to Spain, where his kinsmen, the sons of Miled, the grandson of Breogan, excited by the outrage, resolved to avenge his death. The Milesians, with a fleet of thirty ships, each ship carrying thirty warriors, their wives, and attendants ; eight of the leaders being sons of Miled, neared the Irish coast. The magical lore of the Tuath-De-Danaans availed to raise a mist, and the spell-bound voyagers were compelled to sail round the island before they were able to land. This accomplished, they marched on Tara, and there encountered the three sovereigns, attended by their magicians. They demanded quiet possession of the country, . or battle. MacColl, MacKeact, and MacGrene, unprepared for either alternative, offered to abide by the decision of Amergin, . one of the sons of Miled, who pronounced that the Milesians should again put to sea, for a distance of nine waves or tonns, and then attempt a landing on Erin. Should the Tuath-De-Danaans fail in preventing this, they were bound by the verdict of Amergin to yield the sovereignty of Ireland to the invaders. The Gael were no sooner on the ocean than their fleet was scattered by a terrific storm raised by the magical arts 14 The Irish before the Conquest. ICH. i. of the Tuath-De-Danaans. The greater number of their ships were wrecked, and their leaders perished in the waves. Eber and Eremon, surviving sons of Miled, how- ever, effected a landing, and in an engagement at Tailti (supposed to be Teltown in Meath), completely subdued the Tuath-De-Danaan princes, who perished with their wives, Eri, Banba, and Fola. Two chieftains of the victorious Gael fell in the pursuit, whose deaths we record, as they gave names to districts long celebrated in Irish heroic story ; Cuailgne (now Cooley), in Louth, and the mountainous tract of Slieve Fuad (now the Fews), in the county of Armagh. Such is the story of the Milesian or Scotic immigration ; obviously not so old, in its present form, as the events which it purports to relate, but still a tale of very high antiquity ; and characterized by one of the earliest traits of that chivalrous spirit which has so strongly marked the Eomantic school of European literature. The victorious leaders at once proceeded to partition the island. Munster was assigned to Eber, Leinster and Connaught to Eremon, while Ulster was given to Eber, son of Ir, son of Miled, who had survived the shipwreck in which his father was drowned. Lugaid, son of Ith the pioneer of the Milesians, had a territory in Munster assigned to him. It is from these success- ful adventurers that most of our native Irish families claim to trace their descent. But it is singular that while these Milesian representatives abound, and fami- lies with Firbolgic ancestors are not unknown, no race, clan, or family, existing at the present time are reputed to have Tuath-De-Danaan blood in their veins. CH. i.] The Mythical Period. 15 Among the most prominent Milesian kings we may mention Tiernmas, of the race of Eremon. He is said to have introduced the public worship of idols. Crom Cruach, a hideous idol, surrounded by twelve smaller divinities, was worshipped with cruel rites on the plain of Moy Slaght, in that part of the ancient territory of Breffny which now constitutes the county of Cavan. Tiernmas was also the introducer of those parti-coloured garments now represented by the tartan of the Scottish Gael. The dress of a slave was limited by him to one colour. A peasant was permitted to have two ; a soldier or a noble, three ; while four colours were allotted to the keeper of a house of hospitality ; five to a chieftain, and six might adorn the robes of a king or a queen. It is recorded that this sovereign possessed among his household a refiner of gold, and we may not improbably trace to this period some part of that excellence in the workmanship in the precious metals for which the Irish were so long celebrated, and of which such numerous and varied specimens exist in the museum of the Eoyal Irish Academy. The manufacture of silver shields, designed as gifts to subordinate chieftains, and the casting of silver coin, are recorded in the reigns of successors of this monarch. But a far more advanced state of progress is evinced by the legislation of King Olav Fola, a prince of the race of IT, who instituted the Convention of Tara. This national parliament was held every third year, and to it were summoned the classes illustrious in rank and learning. The monarch entertained all comers for six days, endeavouring, in the exercise of this frank hos- 16 The Irish before the Conquest. |_ CH - r - pitality, to promote good feeling and friendly relations among his subordinate chieftains, bards, and sages. An inspection of national records, whose accuracy was guarded with the most jealous care, is said to have been one duty performed by the Feis of Tara, indicating that the pagan Irish possessed the art of writing. Nor is it to be supposed that^a people, with whom the transmission of property, and indeed their entire social system, f depended on their genealogical accuracy, would fail to guard, by every possible means, against the intrusion of error or corruption into the pedigrees, which were the title-deeds of every proprietor. The invariable custom of naming the father, grandfather, and even more remote ancestor, of each individual who is the subject of the bard or senachie's pen, shows how import- ant family descent was held by the Gael. Their usage of gavelkind, too, while it divided the property of a deceased parent equally among all his sons, and resulted in that minute subdivision which has been, on the whole, injurious to the progress of civilization and centraliza- tion, yet promoted the free development of the indi- vidual, and that consciousness of equality which has borne fruit in the courteous consideration for others, resulting from self-respect, which to our own day is so striking in the Celtic races. Michelet, in speaking of this law of equality and equitable division, which charac- terized the Celts of France as well as those of Ireland and Scotland, observes : "As this law of precious equality has been the ruin of these races, let it be their glory also, and secure to them at least the pity and respect of the nations to whom they so early showed so fine an ideal." CH. L] The Mythical Period. 17 While the Norman genius developed the feudal system, the Celtic developed that of the clan, which was formed on the family type. Their kings were head of the family, and held in patriarchal fashion their council-courts in the open air, with the advice and assent of their clansmen, who in the lands belonging to the tribe had their equal and indefeasible rights ; nor could the sovereign resort to war without their aid and concurrence. The sovereignty itself was elective in person, though hereditary in blood. When vacant, it was to descend, according to their law of Tanistry, to " the oldest and most w r orthy man of the same name and blood." The Tanist, or heir-apparent, was generally} but not necessarily, the eldest son of the reigning monarch, while the younger members of the family were designated Eoydamna, or "king-material." The Tanist was generally named at the time when the monarch was elected. To this law of Tanistry may be ascribed, in part, those violent deaths which closed the career of so many Irish kings. This, with that tendency to subdivision which split the country into several petty states, each with its separate ruler, who rendered very equivocal allegiance to the Ard Righ, or supreme monarch, resulted in that turbulence and incessant party strife which, to so great an extent, form the subject of the Irish and other early West-European annals. The professions of Druid, Bard, and Brehon were, in the main, hereditary. The former combined the offices of priest and physician ; the Bards were the poets and historians ; while the Brehons transmitted and adminis- o 18 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. i. tered that code of laws which is known by their name, and which, in its modes of procedure, is found to bear an unexpected resemblance in many points to the Common Law of England, both being probably to a great extent sprung from the same primitive original. The custom of fosterage was general, families of rank undertaking the nursing and training in manly exercises of the children of their chiefs. The mutual attachment which sprang up between the foster parents, brothers and sisters, and the scion of noble race who had passed his childhood with them, was one of the strongest feelings of the Irish heart, and led to in- numerable instances of devotion which are scarcely intelligible to us at the present day. But it may be inquired, what tangible remains still exist of these ancient times ? They are not few nor unsuggestive. In addition to the bardic traditions which have so far occupied us, we possess in the Celtic tongue itself, the oldest spoken language in Europe, a means whereby we can "repeople the past." Its importance, in a philological point of view, is second only to that of Sanscrit, a kindred tongue ; for we must not forget that the Hindoos are a primitive emanation of that Aryan race, moving southwards from their cradle in central Asia, of whom the Celts are the earliest western offshoots. Sanscrit ceased to be a spoken language some 300 years before the Christian era, very much about the period to which we have now brought the history of the Celts of Ireland. But the valuable knowledge to be gained from the Irish tongue is not lost to us, for its written literature exists to our day, CH. i.] The Mythical Period. 19 and is now, for the first time, diligently studied by competent scholars. Few, indeed, are the men qualified to explore the mine of wealth which belongs to us in the Western Gaelic language. Its greatest Irish interpreters have recently been removed by death. But other labourers in this rich harvest daily arise amongst us. German and French scholars are now pioneering the way for Continental inquiry, and even taking up their abode in Irish-speaking districts to familiarize themselves with the use of this new key to philological and ethnological knowledge. Let us hope that among ourselves prejudices, ignorances, and apathetic indifference to Irish subjects may pass away, and in their stead the desire to do noble work for home and their country inspire in the breasts of Irishmen strenuous efforts to learn more and do more for the honour of their native land. In Ireland, also, to a greater extent than elsewhere, existing remains, such as raths, forts, duns, cashels, cairns, and cromlechs, abound on all sides, to instruct the antiquarian inquirer. Our national museums and libraries, too, are rich in objects of interest illustrating this early period : stone, bronze, and iron weapons, gold and silver ornaments, specimens of work in metals, together with manuscripts of great importance, and among these the most exquisite examples which Europe can show of illuminated art. On Irish soil may yet be examined the very oldest erections of western Europe, from the rude cranogues, or lacustrine habitations, built on piles artificially planted in shallow akes, to the earthern forts and stone cyclopean duns* 20 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. i. of the pagan period, such as we have already described ; the frequent cromlech, also, of unhewn stones, some- times of enormous bulk ; the tumulus, with its central stone chamber, often adorned with hieroglyphical carv- ings ; pillar-stones with ogham inscriptions ; Christian churches, cells, stone huts, and graceful round towers ; and sculptured crosses, all works of a primitive time, and characteristic of a pure, unmixed, and isolated race. And not on Irish soil only have the Gael of Ireland left their traces. From the sixth century of the Christian era, Irish missionaries have been the evangelizers of Scotland and of France ; have laboured in the spiritual harvest, in England, Germany, Switzerland, Scandinavia, and Italy. The Irish saint, Columba, was the founder of the monastic establishment on Hy, or lona ; " that illustrious island, once the luminary of the Caledonian regions, whence savage tribes and roving barbarians derived the benefits of civilization the blessings of religion." From lona went forth Saint Aidan, the converter of the Northumbrian kingdom of his day, and founder of Lindisfarne. Saint Columbanus, another Irishman, evangelized eastern France. His disciple, Saint Gall, instructed the Swiss in the truths of Christianity. Columbanus established not only the early seats of piety and learning at Luxeuil and else- where, in Burgundy, but the Irish monastery also of Bobbio, in Italy. It would be tedious to extend this enumeration of illustrious names ; the deeds of these ? and other benefactors of the world, will occupy us in due time, when we have first considered that earlier and most picturesque period of Irish story, whose pagan OH. i.j The Mythical Period. 21 traditions, with "tramp of heroes in them," fill and delight the imagination. These enchanting themes, partly true, partly fabulous, but wholly heroic, poetic, noble, and naive, will form the subject of succeeding chapters. The race whose deeds we would chronicle, have been named by the classic writers, Celts. They did not so designate themselves ; both in Ireland and Scotland they called themselves Gael, and have ever been distinguished by a strong sentiment of nationality. We shall take leave of them for the present with this " Salutation :" * Hail to our Celtic brethren, wherever they may be, In the far woods of Oregon, or o'er the Atlantic sea Whether they guard the banner of St. George in Indian vales, Or spread beneath the nightless north experimental sails, One in name and in fame Are the sea-divided Gaels. Tho' fallen the state of Erin, and changed the Scottish land, Tho' small the power of MOD a, tho' unwaked Llewellyn's band ; Tho' Ambrose Merlin's prophecies degenerate to tales, And the cloisters ot lona are bemoaned by northern gales, One in name and in fame Are the sea-divided Gaels. In northern Spain and Brittany our brethren also .dwell, Oh ! brave are the traditions of their fathers that they tell ; The eagle and the crescent in the dawn of history pales, Before their fire that seldom flags, and never wholly fails. One in name and in fame Are the sea-divided Gaels. * By T. D. M'GEE. 22 The Irish "before the Conquest. [CH. A greeting and a promise unto them all \ve send Their character our charter is, their glory is our end Their friend shall be our friend, our foe whoe'er assails The past or future honours of the far-dispersed Gaels. One in name and in fame Are the sea-divided Gaels. CH. ii.] The Heroic Period. 23 CHAPTEE II. THE HEROIC PERIOD. WE have sketched the mythical period of Irish story as far as the reign of Olav Fola. This wise lawgiver and ruler was of the race of Ir, that son of Miled or Mi- lesius, who perished in the storm evoked by the magical arts of the Tuath-De-Danaans. It will be remembered that, according to the decision of Amergin, the invaders had again put to sea, and retired to the distance of " nine waves " from the Irish coast, when the storm evoked by the magical incantations of the De-Danaan Druids assailed them. Their fleet was dispersed, and many suffered shipwreck when the elements thus fought against them. Ir, we are told, was buried on the Skellig rocks, off the coast of Kerry. There the cairn which bears his name probably one of the oldest sepulchral monu- ments* in the western world may be seen to this day. His posterity, in common with the descendants of his more fortunate brothers Eber and Eremon, gave kings to Ireland. From these three sons of Miled, and their cousin Lugaid, son of Ith, the great Irish families trace their pedigrees. From Lugaid claim to descend the O'Driscolls, and other families in the south of Ireland. 24 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. Eber is the progenitor claimed by the Minister Clans, the MacCarthy's, O'Briens, &c. From Eremon descend, as they suppose, the O'Donnells, O'Neills, O'Connors, MacMurroghs, and other great races in Ulster, Con- naught, and Leinster : while the Magenises and their kindred who ruled in that part of Ulster constituting the present counties of Antrim and Down, then called IHadh or Ulidia, derive their genealogy from Ir. It is sometimes significantly asked, where are the descendants of the captains and soldiery, if the existing population are all sprung from the kings ? Obviously at some point of the pedigree it departs from the truth : but it is equally clear that that point is very high up in the series. The tribes descended from Ir contributed many heroes whose deeds have a foremost place in ancient story. Kimbay, in whose reign the palace fortress of Emania was K founded an event which is assumed in the annals of Tigernach as the starting-point of authentic Irish history was a monarch of this race. So also was his wife Macha, who caused the great fort to be erected. The earthworks of Emania exist at the pre- sent day. At this period, about 400 years before Christ, three princes, Hugh Eoe, or Hugh the Red, Dithorba, and Kimbay, the sons of three brothers, claimed equal right to the throne. A compact was made by which it was decided that they should rule alternately -for seven years. This agreement was confirmed by the guarantee of seven Druids, seven Poets, and seven Champions ; " the seven Druids to crush them by their incantations, the seven CH. IL] The Heroic Period. 25 Poets to lacerate them by their satires, the seven young Champions to slay and burn them, should the proper man of them not receive the sovereignty at the end of each seventh year/' This compact prevailed till each had reigned three times in his turn. Hugh Roe was drowned in the cataract of the Erne at Bally shannon, where the falls at Assaroe still preserve his name. His daughter Macha, the red-haired, claimed her turn of the sovereignty in his stead, but Dithorba and Kimbay refused to recognize any claim of succession in a woman. Macha, so far from acquiescing in this de- cision, raised an army, and defeated her opponents in battle. Dithorba was slain, and his sons exiled. Macha would not acknowledge their claims to the succession, and founded her own rights from henceforth, on the victory she had won. She married Kimbay, and so disposed of all competitors except the exiled princes, sons of Dithorba, whom she again defeated in battle, enslaved, and compelled to erect for her the fort of Emania. She marked out its site, says the tale, with her golden brooch, from whence one fanciful derivation of its name Eo-muin, a pin of the neck. After a lapse of more than two thousand years, the remains of this noble fort for part of it has been destroyed by neigh- bouring farmers, who have used the soil for agricultural purposes still exist near Armagh. ISTavan fort, as it is at present corruptly called, covers upwards of eleven acres of land. This is enclosed by a rampart of earth, and deep fosse and dry ditch. On the summit of the elevated and fortified ground stands a smaller circular fort. Another may also be traced on a slope of the hill, 26 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. being both protected by tlie great rampart. The spot well repays a visit. From its elevated position an ex- tensive prospect of the fine country around Armagh, stretching away to the Fews mountains, may be obtained. Here we stand on a fortress of the Celt, which has had a history for upwards of two thousand years. The ad- joining townland of Creeve Eoe yet preserves the name, and designates the site, of the "House of the Eed Branch," a species of military college in which the Ulster warriors were wont to assemble in those old heroic days, and were there trained to deeds of prowess and daring. Macha survived her husband Kimbay seven years, ruling Ireland in undisputed sovereignty, till she was slain by Kectaid. Her death was avenged by her foster son, Ugaine Mor, or The Great, of the race of Eremon, whose long and prosperous reign made his name illustrious in the native annals, and, if we may credit their testimony, known as a levier of tribute in districts of Britain, and even of the continent of Europe. Literature was cultivated in his time, and his sons were " full of learning ;" one of them was the " author of many ancient bard-maxims." Ugaine en- deavoured to secure the throne to his own family, exacting from his subjects an oath, "by the sun and moon, the sea, the dew, and colours, and all the elements visible and invisible," that the sovereignty of Erin should not be taken from his descendants for ever. For many generations his offspring, though stained with the blood of kindred, held the supreme authority ; but after the lapse of about three hundred years, the races of Ir and Eber again became paramount. CH. ii.] The Heroic Period: 27 Leary Lore and Cova, sons of Ugaine Mor by Kesair, a Gallic princess, succeeded him ; the latter obtained the sovereignty by the murder of the elder brother and his descendants, which he accomplished by treachery of a very base kind. Cova, who resided at Dinree on the Barrow, feigned sickness, and was visited by his royal brother. Leary received his death-blow from Cova's dagger, as he leaned over the pretended sick man, who consummated his cruelty by the murder of Leary's family : the only member spared was the grandson of the late King, Maen, who, being dumb, was incapable of reigning. Maen passed his childhood at Dinree, under the guardianship of Ferkertne the poet, and Craftine the harper, of his grand-uncle Cova. As he grew into manhood he gave promise of great personal beauty and symmetry. In a moment of excessive indignation at an insult offered to him by a companion, Maen re- covered his power of utterance. u Lavra Maen !" (Maen speaks) was the exclamation of those around him, and the name clung to him ever after. Meantime the monarch at Tara heard of the wondrous event, and sum- moned Lavra Maen to appear before him. His jealousy having been increased by hearing from Ferkertne and Craftine that the prince was the most munificent man in Erin, Cova banished them from his dominions. " The loss will be greater to you than to us," said the harper. " Depart out of Erin," said the monarch. " If we can find no refuge in Erin we will," said they. The exiles repaired to Munster, and received at the 28 The 'Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. court of the provincial king the customary hospitality, no questions being asked. At length the king in- quired into their story, and hearing that they had been expelled by the Ard Eigh, made them welcome to his care and protection. The king had a beautiful daughter whom he guarded with such jealous care that no opportunity of private conversation with the fair Moria could be found by Lavra Maen, who had soon become captivated by her charms. Craftine, the harper, who was in the confidence of the young prince, according to the romantic legend, took advantage of a grand feast given by the king, and so delighted the monarch and his guests by his music, that the lovers were able to leave the room unperceived. As soon as Craftine thought them out of hearing, he played on his harp an air of so entrancing a nature that the king and his guests were soothed into a profound slumber ; and thus the young lovers had time to exchange vows of mutual affection, and resume their seats at the feast, before their absence had been observed. The queen, remarking the change in her daughter's manner, quickly divined the cause. Moria confessed her attachment to Maen ; and his suit finding favour in the eyes of her parents, the lovers were married, and Lavra Maen, at the head of troops furnished by his father-in-law, attacked and captured Dinree. Cova, roused to action, marched from Tara, and Lavra Maen, unable. to cope with him, set sail for Gaul, having sent Moria, under the escort of Craftine the harper, to her father's court. His faithful wife did not forget the exile. She sent the harper with CH. ii.] Ihe Heroic Period. 29 valuable jewels to her husband in France. Craftine per- formed his mission, played an enchanting fairy melody on his harp, and sang to it an impassioned lay which Moria had composed to her hero. The Gaulish king, touched by the grief of the young lovers, assisted Lavra Maen with an auxiliary force, and ships to transport them to Ireland. Maen landed at Wexford, and marched on Dinree. He surprised and defeated Cova, and took Dinree by storm. A Druid who was in the fortress asked who had made the attack : " The mariner," cried a voice from without. " Does the mariner speak ?" here joined, and from this circumstance the name of Lavra Loingsech (the mariner speaks) has clung to Maen. This monarch for by the death of the usurping Cova, Maen succeeded to his rightful inherit- ance as heir of Ugaine Mor is claimed as the ancestor of all the true Lagenian, or Leinster families of the race of Eremon, with the exception of the O'Nolans, who are descended from Cova. The province of Laighen Leinster owes its name to him, being so called from the Laighne or Spears, with broad heads, which Maen introduced. A story similar to that of King Midas is told of this monarch. His ears, it was whispered, resembled those of a horse ; the barber, who became aware of the fact, had his life spared only on promise of inviolable secrecy. He whispered his tale to a willow. The willow was cut down and carved into a harp, and the instrument murmured forth the secret, " Lavra Loingsech has a horse's ears." Passing over many reigns of the descendants of the great Ugaine, which were not marked by any memor- 30 TJie Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. able events, we approach the Christian era, which may be taken as the culminating point of Irish heroic story. At that period Conor MacNessa was reigning over Ulster, at Emania, surrounded by the heroes of Creeve Eoe, the gallant knights of the Red Branch, Fergus, son of Roy his step-father, Naisi, Ardan, and Ainle, sons of Usnach, Conall Carnach, Cuchullin (pro- nounced Ku-Kullin), and many other champions, of whom we shall speak at greater length presently. Maev of Cruachan, the Semiramis of Irish history, was at the same time ruling Connaught from her fort of Rath Croghan, while her throne was defended by her husband Ailill, Keth, son of Magach, Bealcii (pronounced Bayal-Ku), and other Connacian heroes whose histories we must not anticipate. We return, therefore, to Fathna the Wise, father of Conor MacNessa. This monarch, of the race of Ir, fell by the hand of Eochy Feliah, a prince descended from Eremon. Fathna left a young and beautiful widow, Nessa, who in due time was wooed and won, on some- what singular conditions, by Fergus MacRoy, the then occupant of the throne of Uladh. The legend has been versified, and to it we refer the reader who may care to know the terms on which this haughty widow consented to submit again to the yoke of matrimony. THE ABDICATION OF FERGUS Once, ere God was crucified, I was king o'er Uladh wide : King, by law of choice and birth, O'er the fairest realm of earth. CH. n.] The Heroic Period. 31 I was head of Rury's race ; Emain was my dwelling-place ; Right and Might were mine ; nor less Stature, strength, and comeliness. Such was I, when, in the dance, Nessa did bestow a glance, And my soul that moment took Captive in a single look. * * * * " Lady, in thy smiles to live, Tell me but the boon to give, Yea I lay in gift complete Crown and sceptre at thy feet." " Not so much the boon I crave : Hear the wish my soul would have," And she cast a loving eye On her young son standing by. " Conor is of age to learn ; Wisdom is a king's concern ; Conor is of royal race ; Yet may sit in Fathna's place. " Therefore, king, if thou wouldst prove That I have indeed thy love, On the judgment seat permit Conor by thy side to sit. " That by use the youth may draw Needful knowledge of the Law." I with answer was not slow, " Be thou mine, and be it so." * From Lays of The Western Gael, by SAMUEL FERGUSON. 32 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. Fergus, happy in the society of the beautiful Nessa, suffers himself to be gradually superseded by his youthful substitute ; until Conor has acquired too firm a hold on the popular favour to be dislodged from the sovereignty. The supreme king of Ireland at this time was Eochy Feliah, the slayer of Fathna the Wise. He restored the pentarchy, thus setting aside the arrangements made about 300 years before by Ugaine Mor. He was the parent of six daughters, of whom Maev was the most distinguished ; she had been married to Conor MacNessa, but left him and returned to her father's court, who gave her in marriage to Tinne, one of the provincial kings he had appointed in Connaught. He re-edified the rath of Cruachan, employing for the purpose a fierce tribe of Firbolgic origin, the Gowanree, who were compelled to labour unremittingly at the earthworks, and are said to have completed the dyke in one day. Macv named her residence after her mother, Cruacha ; and, on the death of Tinne, ruled Connaught for ten years, with much vigour and ability. She afterwards married Ailill, a Leinster prince, to whom she bore seven sons, who were called the seven Manes, and were distinguished as " Mane the motherlike, Mane the fatherlike, Mane who resembled both, Mane of little valour, Mane of great valour, Mane the silent, and Mane of the boastful words." But before we continue the history of Queen Maev, we must advert to certain causes which in the meantime had induced the ex-king of Uladh to seek an asylum at the court of Cruachan. We have already alluded to his CH. IT.] The Heroie Period. 38 abdication in favour of his stepson, Conor. This young prince, as he grew up, tarnished his great qualities by cruelty and treachery. He had educated a beautiful damsel, keeping her secluded from all mankind till she should be of an age to become his wife. Her name, Deirdre, signifying alarm, had been bestowed at her birth by. the Druid Cathbad, and was prophetic of the long train of conflict and disaster to which her charms gave rise. Notwithstanding the precautions of Conor, she saw and loved Naisi, the son of Usnach. He was sitting in the midst of the plain of Emania, playing on a harp. Sweet was the music of the sons of Usnach great also was their prowess ; they were fleet as hounds in the chase they slew deer with their speed. As Naisi sat singing on the plain of Emain he perceived a maiden approaching him. She held down her head as she came near him, and would have passed in silence. " Gentle is the damsel who passeth by," said Naisi. Then the maiden looking up, replied, " Damsels may well be gentle when there are no youths." Then Naisi knew it was Deirdre, and great dread fell upon him. "The king of the province is betrothed to thee, oh damsel," he said. " I love him not," she replied ; " he is an aged man. I would rather love a youth like thee." "Say not so, oh damsel," said Naisi, "the king is a better spouse than the king's servant." " Thou sayest so," said Deirdre, " that thou mayest avoid me." Then plucking a rose from a briar, she flung it towards him, and said, " Now thou art ever disgraced if thou rejectest me." " Depart from me, I beseech thee, damsel," said Naisi. " If thou dost not take me to be thy wife," said D 34 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n- Deirdre, " thou art dishonoured before all the men of thy country after what I have done." Then Naisi said no more, and Deirdre took the harp, and sat beside him play- ing sweetly. But the other sons of Usnach, rushing forth, came running to the spot where Naisi sat, and Deirdre with him. " Alas !" they cried, " what hast thou done, oh brother ? Is not this damsel fated to ruin Ulster ?" " I am disgraced before the men of Erin for ever," said Naisi, " if I take her not after that which she hath done." " Evil will come of it, "said the brothers. " I care not," said Naisi. " I had rather be in misfortune than in dishonour ; we will fly with her to another country." So that night they departed, taking with them three times fifty men of might, and three times fifty women, and three times fifty greyhounds, and three times fifty attendants ; and Naisi took Deirdre to be his wife. After wandering through various parts of Ireland, " from Easroe to Ben Edar, and from Dundelgan to Almain," the fugitives at length took shelter in Scot- land, where they found an asylum on the banks of Loch Etive. The loss of three warriors of such repute soon began to be felt by the nobles of Ulster, who found themselves no longer able to make head with their accustomed success against the southern provinces. They therefore urged Conor to abandon his resentment, and recal the fugitives. Conor, with no other intention than that of repossessing himself of Deirdre, feigned compliance. But, to induce Clan Usnach (as the fugitives were called) to trust themselves again in the hands of him whom their leader had so outraged, it was necessary that the message of pardon should be CH. ii.] The Heroic Period. 35 borne by one on whose warranty of safe conduct the most implicit reliance could be placed. After sounding some of his chief nobles who were of sufficient authority to undertake the mission, among the rest Cuchullin, and finding that any attempt to tamper with them would be unavailing, Conor fixes on Fergus, the son of Boy, as a more likely instrument, and commits the embassy to him. But though he does not so much fear the consequences of compromising the safe conduct of Fergus, as of Cuchullin or the others, he yet does not venture openly to enlist him in the meditated treachery, but proceeds by a stratagem which, in these days, may appear somewhat far-fetched, yet probably was not inconsistent with the manners of that time. Fergus was of the order of the Ked Branch, and the brethren of the Eed Branch were under vow not to refuse hospitality at one another's hands. Conor, therefore, arranged with Barach, one of his minions, and a brother of the order, to intercept Fergus on his return, by the tender of a three days' banquet, well knowing that the Clan Usnach must in that case proceed to E mania without the presence of their protector. Mean- while Fergus, arriving in the harbour of Loch Etive, where dwelt Clan Usnach in green hunting booths along the shore, " sends forth the loud cry of a mighty man of chase." Then follows a characteristic passage : " Deirdre and Naisi sat together in their tent, and Conor's polished chessboard between them. And Naisi, hearing the cry, said, ' I hear the call of a man of Erin/ ' That was not the call of a man of Erin,' replied Deirdre, ' but the call of a man of Alba.' Then again Fergus 86 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. shouted a second time. ' Surely that was the call of a man of Erin,' said Naisi. ' Surely no,' said Deirdre ; * let us play on.' Then again Fergus shouted a third time, and Naisi knew that it was the cry of Fergus, and he said, ' If the son of Hoy be in existence, 1 hear his hunting shout from the loch; go forth, Ardan, my brother, and give our kinsman welcome.' ' Alas !' cried Deirdre, ' I knew the call of Fergus from the first.' " For she has a prophetic dread that foul play is intended them, and this feeling never subsides in her breast from that hour till the catastrophe. Quite different are the feelings of Naisi ; he reposes the most unlimited con- fidence in the safe conduct vouched for by his brother in arms, and, in spite of the remonstrances of Deirdre, embarks with all his retainers for Ireland. Deirdre, on leaving the only secure or happy home she ever expects to enjoy* sings a pathetic farewell to fair Alba, the mountain, cliff, and dun, and her green sheeling on the shores of Glen-Etive. Barach meets them on their landing, and detains Fergus, who reluctantly assigns his charge to his two sons, Red Buine Borb and Ulan Finn, to conduct them in safety to their journey's end. Deirdre's fears are more and more excited; she has drjeams and visions of disasters. She urges Naisi to go to Dunseverick or to Dundelgan (Dundalk, the residence of Cuchullin), and there await the coming up of Fergus. Naisi is in- flexible. It would injure the honour of his companion in arms to admit any apprehension of danger while under his pledge of safe conduct. The omens multiply. Deirdre's sense of danger becomes more and more acute. CH. IL] The Herow Period. 37 Still Naisi's reply is, " I fear not ; let us proceed." At length they reach Emania, and are assigned the house of the Eed Branch for their lodging. Calm, and to all appearance unconscious of any cause for appre- hension, Naisi takes his place at the chess-table, and Deirdre, full of fears, sits opposite. Meanwhile the king, knowing that Deirdre was again within his reach, could not rest at the banquet, but sends spies to bring him word " if her beauty yet lived upon her." The first messenger, friendly to Clan Usnach, reports that she . is " quite bereft of her own aspect, and is lovely and desirable no longer." This allays Conor r s passion for a time' ; but growing heated with wine, he shortly after sends another messenger, who brings back the intelligence, that not only is Deirdre " the fairest woman on the ridge of the world,''' but that he himself has been wounded by Naisi, who had resented his gazing in at the window of the Eed Branch, by flinging a chessman at his head, and dashing out one of his eyes. This was all that Conor wanted ; he starts up in pre- tended indignation at the violence done his servant, calls his body-guard, aiid attacks the Eed Branch. The defence now devolves on the sons of Fergus. Clan Usnach scorn to evince alarm, or interfere in any way with the duties of their protectors. But Deirdre cannot conceal her consciousness that they are betrayed. "Ah me !" she cries, hearing the soldiery of Conor at the gates, " I knew that Fergus was a traitor." " If Fergus hath betrayed you," replied Eed Buine Borb, "yet will not I betray you." And he issues out and slays his " thrice fifty men of might." But when Conor 38 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. offers him Slieve Fuad for a bribe, he holds back his hand from the slaughter, and goes his way. Then calls Deirdre, " Traitor father, traitor son !" " No," replies Ulan Finn, "though Eed Buin Borb be a traitor, yet will not I be a traitor. While liveth this small straight sword in my hand I will not forsake Clan Usnach !" Then Illan'Finn, encountering Fiachra, the son of Conor, armed with Ocean, Flight, and Victory, the royal shield, spear, and sword, they fight " a fair fight, stout and manly, bitter and bloody, savage and hot, and vehement and terrible," until the waves round the blue rim of Ocean roared, for it was the nature of Conor's shield that it ever resounded as with the noise of stormy waters when he who bore it was in danger. Summoned by which signal, one of King Conor's nobles, coming behind Ulan Finn, thrusts him through. " The weakness of death then fell darkly upon Ulan, and he threw his arms into the mansion, and called to Naisi to fight manfully, and expired." Clan Usnach at length deign to lay aside their chess- tables, and stand to their arms. Ardan first sallies out, and slays his " three hundred men of might ;" then Ainle\ who makes twice that havoc; and last, Naisi himself ; and " till the sands of the sea, the dewdrops of the meadows, the leaves of the forest, or the stars of heaven, be counted, it is not possible to tell the number of heads, and hands, and lopped limbs of heroes that there lay bare and red from the hands of Naisi and his brothers on that plain." Then Naisi came again into the Eed Branch to Deirdre ; and she encouraged him, and said, " We will yet escape ; fight manfully, CH. ii.] The Heroic Period. 39 and fear not." Then the sons of Usnach made a phalanx of their shields, and spread the links of their joined bucklers round Deirdre, and bounding forth like three eagles, swept down upon the troops of Conor, making great havoc of the people. But when Cathbad, the Druid, saw that the sons of Usnach were bent on the destruction of Conor himself, he had recourse to his arts of magic, and he cast an enchantment over them, so that their arms fell from their hands, and they were taken by the men of Ulster ; for the spell was like a sea of thick gums about them, and their limbs were clogged in it, that they could not move. The sons of Usnach were then put to death, and Deirdre, standing over the grave, sang their funeral song. The lions of the hill are gone, And I am left alone alone. Dig the grave both wide and deep, For I am sick, and fain would sleep ! The falcons of the wood are flown, And I am left alone alone. Dig the grave both deep and wide, And let us slumber side by side. The dragons of the rock are sleeping, Sleep that wakes not for our weeping. Dig the grave, and make it ready, Lay me on my true-love's body. Lay their spears and bucklers bright By the warriors' sides aright ; Many a day the three before me On their linked bucklers bore me. 40 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. Lay upon the low grave floor, 'Neath each head, the blue claymore : Many a time .the nohle three Reddened these blue blades for me. Lay the collars, as is meet, Of their greyhounds at their feet ; Many a time for me have they Brought the tall red deer to bay. In the falcon's jesses throw Hook and arrow, line and bow ; Never again, by stream or plain, Shall the gentle woodsmen go. Sweet companions ye were ever Harsh to me, your sister, never ; Woods and wilds and misty valleys Were with you as good 's a palace. Oh ! to hear my true-love singing, Sweet as sound of trumpets ringing ; Like the sway of Ocean swelling Rolled his deep voice round our dwelling. Oh ! to hear the echoes pealing Round our green and fairy sheeling, When the three, with soaring chorus, Passed the silent skylark o'er us. Echo now, sleep morn and even Lark alone enchant the heaven ! Ardan's lips are scant of breath, Naisi's tongue is cold in death. Stag, exult on glen and mountain Salmon, leap from loch to fountain Heron, in the free air warm ye Usnach's sons no more will harm ye. CH. n.] The Heroic Period. 41 Erin's stay no more you are. Rulers of the ridge of war ! Never more 'twill be your fate To keep the beam of battle straight ! Wo is me ! .by fraud and wrong, Traitors false and tyrants strong, Fell Clan Usnach, bought and sold, For Barach's feast and Conor's gold ! Wo to Emain, roof and wall ! Wo to Red Branch, hearth and hall! Tenfold wo and black dishonour To the foul and false Clan Conor ! Dig the grave both wide and deep, Sick I am, and fain would sleep. Dig the grave and make it ready, Lay me on my true-love's body ! So saying, she flung herself into the grave, and expired. Fergus, at the feast, heard the fury of the elements and dash of waves, which warned him that the wearer of the magic shield of Conor was in grievous bodily peril : Rang the disk where wizard hammers, mingling in the wavy field Tempest wail and breaker clamours, forged the wondrous Ocean shield, Answering to whose stormy noises, oft as clanged by deadly blows, All the echoing kindred voices of the seas of Erin rose. Moaned each sea-chafed promontory ; soared and wailed white Cleena's wave, Rose the surge of Inver Rory, and through column'd chasm and cave 42 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. Beaching deep with roll of anger, till Dunseverick's dungeons reel'd, Roared resjxmsive to the clangour struck from Conor's magic shield. You remember red wine quaffing, in Dunseverick's halls of glee, Heard the moaning, heard the chafing, heard the thundering from the sea. Knew that peril compassed Conor, came, and on Emania's plain Found his fraud and your dishonour, Deirdre* ravished, Ulan slain. Indignant at the violation of his safe conduct, Fergus, having chastised the treachery of Conor, retires into exile, accompanied by Cormac Conlingas, son of Conor, and by three thousand warriors of Uladh. They received a hospitable welcome at Cruachan from Maev and her husband, Ailill, whence they afterwards made many hostile incursions into Ulster, taking part among others in the famous fray called in Irish tradition the Tain Bo Cuailgne, or cattle spoil of Cuailgne (a district in Louth), which originated in a dispute between Ailill and Maev. This we shall give in the quaint and humorous language of the unpublished MS. transla- tion of the great Irish epic : " On one occasion that Ailill and Maev had arisen from their royal bed in Cruachan of Rath Conrach, a pillow-conversation was carried on between them : " ' It is a true saying, woman,' said Ailill, ' that a good man's wife is a happy creature.' " ' Why do you say so ?' said Maev. CH. ii.] The Heroic Period. 43 " * The reason that I say so,' said Ailill, ' is because you are happier this day than the day I espoused you.' " * I was happy before I knew you,' said Maev. " ' It was a happiness of which we never heard/ said Ailill ; ' we only heard of your being in the dependent position of a woman, whilst your nearest enemies stole and plundered, and carried off your property.' " ' Not so, was I,' said Maev ; ' but my father was arch-king of Erin, that is Eochy Fiedlech, son of Finn, son of Finnoman, son of Finneon, son of Finnlag (&c.). He had six daughters of daughters ; viz., Derbrin, Eithne, and Ele; Clothra, Mugain, Maev, myself, who was the most noble and illus- trious of them : I was the best for gifts and presents of them. I was the best for battle and fight and combat of them. It was I that had fifteen hundred noble mercenaries, soldiers ; sons of foreign chiefs ; and as many more of the sons of my own landholders ; and there were ten (men) with every soldier of them, and eight with every soldier, and seven with every soldier, and six with every soldier, and five with every soldier, and three with every soldier, and two with every soldier, and a soldier with every soldier. These I had for my ordinary household,' said Maev ; * and for that it was, that my father gave me a province of the provinces of Erin ; viz., the province of Cruachan, where I am called Maev of Cruachan. And I was sought in mar- riage by Finn, son of Ross Euadh, King of Laighin, and by Cairpri Nia Fear, the son of the King of Teamair, and by Conor, son of Fachna Fathach. And 44 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. I was sought by Eochy, son of Luchta ; and I did not go, because it was I that demanded the extraordinary dowry, such as no woman ever before sought from the men of Erin; viz.,. a man without parsimoniousness, without jealousy, without fear. If the man who would have me, were parsimonious, we were not fit to be united in one, because I am good at bestowing gifts and pre- sents ; and it would be a reproach to my husband that I were better in gifts than he ; and it would be no reproach now, if we were equally good, provided that we were both good. If my husband were timid, we were not the more fit to unite, because I go in battles and fights, and combats, by myself alone ; and it would be a reproach to my husband that his wife were more active than himself; and it is no reproach if we are equally active, but that we are active both of us. If the man who had me were jealous, we were riot matched either, because I was never without having a man in the shadow of another. I have found that man ; viz., you ; viz., Ailill, the son of Ross Ruadh, of the men of Laighin. You were not parsimonious ; you were not jealous ; you were not timid. I gave you an engagement and dowry, the best that is desired of woman ; viz., the array of twelve men, of 'clothes ; a chariot, with thrice seven cumhals ; the breadth of your face of red gold ; the span of your left wrist of carved silver. Should any one work reproach, or injury, or incantation on you, you are not entitled to Dire* or Eneclann f for it, but what comes to me,' said Maev, * Dire was a fine for any bodily injury. | Eueclann was a fine for satire, or reproachful words, &c. CH. IL] The Heroic Period. -J5 * because a man in attendance on a woman is what you are. 5 " ' Such was not my state,' said Ailill, but I had two brothers, one the king of Temar, and the other king of Laighin. I left them the sovereignty because of their seniority. And you were not better for gifts and presents than I was. I have not heard of a pro- vince of Erin in woman-keeping but this province alone. 1 came then, and I assumed sovereignty here in succession to my mother ; for Mata of Murisg, the daughter of Magach, was my mother, and. what better queen need I desire to have than you, since you hap- pen to be the daughter of the arch-king of Erin.' " It happens, however,' said Maev, ' that my good- ness is greater than yours.' " ' I wonder at that,' said Ailill, ' since there is no one that has more jewels, and wealth, and riches than I have and I know there is not.' " Ailill and Maev then commenced a comparison of their goods and eifects for women at this time had their dowries secured to them, and did not lose by marriage their separate rights of property. Their jewels, their garments, their flocks were compared, and found to be of equal value and excellence, with one notable exception only. " There was a particularly splendid bull of Ailill's cows, and he was the calf of one of Maev's cows, and Finnbennach (White-horn) was his name ; but he deemed it not honourable to be in a woman's dependence, and he passed over to the king's cows." The queen was indignant, but hearing that Dare, son of Factna, of Cuailgne, was the possessor of a brown 46 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. bull, a still finer animal than the white-horned deserter of her drove, she despatched her courier, MacRoth, to Dare, requesting of him the loan of the Donn Cuailgne (the Brown one of Quelny) for a year, and promising to restore him with fifty heifers to boot, a chariot worth sixty- three cows, and other marks of her friendship and high consideration. Dare courteously complied with the request of Maev, and prepared an entertainment for her envoys. During the progress of the feast, some surly Connacian, in reply to an observation on the happy termination of their mission, observed, that it was as well that the Ultonians had agreed to send with them the Donn Cuailgne, as, if he had been refused, they would have carried him back with them by force. This unprovoked insult excited the just indignation of Dare. He swore by his " swearing gods," that the Connaught envoys should not now have the bull, either by consent or by force. The messengers returned to Maev, and the disap- pointed queen summoned her forces, and called on her friends and allies, and the Ultonian exiles who had found refuge at her court, to join in a foray, the object of which should be the capture of the desired Donn Cuailgne. Fergus MacEoy, and Conor's own son, Cormac Conlingas, who had left Emania on the viola- tion of their safe conduct to the sons of Usnach, brought their contingent to the Connacian army. It was not without much hesitation and many mental pangs, that these noble exiles consented to take part in an expedi- tion directed against their countrymen and former friends. Maev led her armies in person. " A woman, CH. n.] The Heroic Period. 47 comely, white-faced, long-cheeked, and large; gold- yellow hair on her ; a short crimson cloak on her ; a gold pin in the cloak over her breast; a straight, carved-backed spear flaming in her hand." Such was the appearance of this royal amazon when leading her hosts to the fray. Ailill and his son Mane, who re- sembled both parents, are thus described : " Two great men with flaming eyes ; with golden crowns of blazing gold over them ; kingly armour on them ; gold-hilted, long swords at their girdles, in bright silver scabbards, with pillows of chequered gold on their outside." Mane the motherlike, and Mane the fatherlike, as follows : "There came to me two soft youths there. They were both alike : curled hair on the one of them ; curled yellow hair on the other ; two green cloaks wrapped round them ; two bright pins of silver in these cloaks over their breasts ; two shirts of smooth yellow silk to their skins ; white-hilted swords at their sides ; two white shields with fastenings of fair silver on them; two fleshy-pointed spears, with bright silver ferules in their hands." The itinerary of their journey exists, and is a docu- ment of much interest, as the halting-places and daily route of the Connaught armies may yet be distinctly traced. Onward they marched, crossing the Shannon at Athcoltna. and after many wanderings amid the un- explored central fastnesses of the present Longford, Leitrim, and Westmeath, arrived on the borders of Ulster without molestation. 48 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. And now appears on the stage the heroic figure of Cuchullin. When 'mid ford on Uladh's border, young Cuchullin stands alone, Maev and all her hosts withstanding: "Now for love of knightly play, Yield the youth his soul's demanding let the hosts their marchings stay. Till the death he craves be given, and upon his. burial stone Champion praises duly graven, make his name and glory known ; For in speech-containing token age to ages never gave Salutation better spoken than, ' Behold a hero's grave.',," Cuchullin is the preux chevalier of Irish chivalrous story. He possessed every quality of mind and body proper, in the estimation of our ancestors, for a perfect heroic character. " These were the several and diverse and numerous gifts peculiar to Cuchullin : the gift of form ; gift of face ; gift of symmetry ; gift of swimming ; gift of horsemanship ; gift of chess-playing and backgammon ; gift of battle ; gift of fight ; gift of combat ; gift of vision ; gift of eloquence ; gift of counsel ; gift of blushing ; gift of paling ; gift of best leading from his own country into a border country." We must, however, extract from the epic of the Tain Bo the picturesque incidents it relates of Cuchullin's childhood (his " Boy-feasts," as they are called), before we give the maturer deeds of his chivalrous manhood. His mother, Dectire, was the sister of Conor Mac- Nessa. His father, Sualtain, was a man of mediocre CH. ii. J The Heroie Period. 49 talents. Their child. Cuchullin, was a hero from his infancy. " The little boy asked of his mother if he would go to sport on the sporting green of Emain. " ' This is too early for you, my little son,' said his mother, 'until some champion of the champions of Ulster accompany you, or some guardian of Conor's guardians/to undertake your protection and safety from the youths.' " * I think that too long, mother,' said the little boy, then ; ' and I shall not be arguing, but do thou show me where Emain is.' " * Far from you,' said his mother, ' is the place where it is. Slieve Fuad is between you and Emain.' " * I will myself make a guess of the way, alone,' said he. " The boy set forward, taking with him his imple- ments of pleasure. He took his hurl of brass, and his ball of silver, and his shooting arrows, and he took his top-burned spear of frolic, and he began to shorten his way by them." The child was rudely handled by the youths who were sporting on the green at Emain. The disturbance reached the ears of Conor who was playing at chess with Fergus MacEoy at the moment when the ag- grieved stranger had turned to bay, and was chasing five of his opponents. The king caught him by the wrists. " ' My dear little boy,' said Conor, ' I see no cause that you have to attack the boys.' " ' I have great cause,' said the little boy ; ' I have E 50 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. not received the recognition of a stranger though I have come from remote lands from the youths on my arrival.' " ' Then now, who art thou ?' * said Conor. '"I am Setanta, the son of Sualtain ; I am the son of Dectire, thy own sister, and it was not from you I expected to be thus aggrieved.' " Conor, with some difficulty, makes peace between the youngsters. The education of his little nephew progressed from this period. The next adventure re- corded of him is as follows : The following year Conor and a few select guests were invited to a feast at the Dun of Culann, the smith, who apologized for limiting his invitations " because it was not lands or tenements he had, but his sledge, and his anvils, and his hands, and his tongs." The king accepts, and on his way to the abode of Culann, ob- serves, with Fergus MacRoy who accompanied him, the feats of his nephew and his companion youths who were sporting on the plain of Emania " * Alas ! O youths,' said Conor, ' happy the country out of which the little boy that you see has come ; if he knew the manly deeds as well as the boyish deeds.' " ' It is not proper to say that,' said Fergus ; * because, in proportion as the little boy grows, so will manly deeds grow with him.' " ' Let the little boy be called unto us, that he may come with us to drink of the feast to which we are going,' said Conor. " ' I shall not go,' said the little boy. " ' Why so ?' said Conor. CH. IL] The Heroic Period. 51 " ' Because the youths have not had enough of play and pleasure, and I shall not leave them until they have had enough of play/ " ' It would be too long for us to be waiting on thee,' said Conor, ' and we shall not either.' " ' Go ye before us,' said the little boy, ' and I shall follow you.' " ' You do not know the way,' said Conor. " * I shall follow in the track of the company, and of the horses, and of the chariots.' " So Conor went to the house of Culann, the smith. The king and his company were served and honoured, according to their degrees, their professions, their privi- leges, their nobility, and their gentle accomplishments. Green, fresh rushes were spread under them. They began to drink and be happy. Culann asked of Conor : " ' Good, king, hast thou appointed with any one this night to follow thee to this house ?' " * I have not appointed indeed,' said Conor, because he forgot the little boy with whom he appointed to follow him. " Why so ?' said Conor. " ' I have a good chain-hound,' said Culann, ' and when once his hound-chain is loosened, no stranger dare travel within the same cantred with him, visitor or traveller, and he recognizes no one but myself. He has the power of an hundred in him, of strength.' " ' Let the chain-hound be set loose, that he may protect for us the cantred.' The chain-hound was then se loose from this hound-chain, and he made a 52 The Irish he/ore the Conquest. [CH. n. quick circuit of the cantred, and returned to the seat where he always kept watch for the mansion. And there he crouched with his head on his paws, and fierce, cruel, churlish, dog-like was he that sat there." To return to the youths. "They were in Emain until it was time for them to disperse. Each of them went to the house of his own father and mother, nurse, or tutor. " The little boy now set out on the track of the com- pany, till he came to the smith's house. He occupied himself, to shorten the way, with his implements of pleasure. When he came to the green of the house in which Culann and Conor were, he cast all his imple- ments before him but his ball alone. " The chain-hound descried the little boy, and howled at him so that the howling of the chain-hound was heard throughout the surrounding territory; and it was not a division of feasting he seemed inclined to make of him, but to swallow him at once into the cavity of his chest, through the capaciousness of his throat and over the cartilage of his breast." The child contends with, and kills, the formidable dog. The noise of the conflict recalled to Conor the appointment he had made with his nephew, and he exclaims, in great distress of mind " ' The little boy whom I desired to come after me the son of my sister Setanta, the son of Sualtain, is killed by the chain-hound.' * They arose together, the renowned Ultonians, and although the door of the court was standing wide open, CH. IT.] The Heroic Period. 53 each of them made his nearest way out over the battle- ments of the Dun. " Though readily they all reached, quicker did Fergus reach, and whip the little boy from the ground to the rack of his shoulder, and he brought him into the presence of Conor. "And Culann came out, and saw his chain-hound in divided fragments. It was a stroke of his heart against his chest to him. He went into the Dun after. " ' I am hajfpy at your coming, little boy,' said Culann, ' on account of your mother and your father, but I am not happy at your coming on your own account.' " ' What have you against the boy ?' said Conor. " i It is not lucky that you have come to me to quaff my ale, and eat my food, for my present hospitality is hospitality cast away, and my life is a lost life. Good was the family-man you have taken from me. He guarded cows and flocks and cattle for me.' " ' Be not angry of it, master Culann,' said the little boy, * because I will pronounce a true sentence in this case.' " ' What sentence do you pronounce in it, my boy ?" said Conor. " ' If there is a whelp of the seed of this hound in Erin, he shall be reared by me until he is of the efficiency of his father. I shall be a hound to protect his flocks, and his cattle, and his territory during that time.' " ' Well hast thou pronounced thy judgment, my little boy,' said Conor. 54 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. " ' We would not ourselves,' said Cathbad (Conor's Druid and Brehon) 'pronounce a better; and why should thy name not be Cu-Chulain (Culann's hound) in consequence.' " ' Not so,' said the little boy, ' I prefer my own name, Setanta, the son of Sualtain.' " ' Say you not that, my little boy,' said Cathbad, ' because the men of Erin and Alba will tremble at that name, and the mouths of the men of Erin and of Alba shall be full of that name.' * " ' I like, then, that it be my name,' said the little boy, and it is from this that the famous name of Cuchullin has attached to him." The noble nature of the young hero displayed itself the ensuing year, under the following circum- stances i " Cathbad, the Druid, was instructing his pupils by Emain on the north-east, having eight pupils of the science of Druidism with him. One of them asked his tutor, what was the luck and prognostication of that day on which they were. Was it good or was it evil ? Then Cathbad said, " ' The little boy who would take arms this day would be noble and illustrious, but would be unhappy and short lived.' "He Cuchullin heard these words, though he was at his sports on the south-west of Emain ; and he cast away from him his implements of pleasure, and went to the sleeping-house of Conor. " * All happiness to thee, King of Champions !' said the little boy. CH. ii.] The Heroic Period. 55 " ' That is a salutation of soliciting something from a person,' said Conor ; * what do you ask, my little boy?' " * To take arms,' said the little boy. " * Who advised you, my little boy ?' said Conor. " < Cathbad, the Druid,' said the little boy. " * You shall not be deceived therein, my little boy,' said Conor. " Conor gave him two spears, and a sword, and a shield. The little boy swung and balanced the arms until he shivered them into crumbs and splinters. " Conor gave him two other spears, and a shield and sword. He swung, balanced, shook, and bent them until he shivered them into crumbs and splinters. " There were fourteen suits of arms that Conor had for the service of the youths and princes : (when any one of them took up arms, it was Conor that gave him aggressive accoutrements : he had the gift of valour in consequence :) however, this little boy shivered them all into crumbs and splinters. " * These indeed are not good weapons, my master Conor,' said the little boy, 'my safety would not come of them.' " Conor gave his own two spears, and his shield and sword to him. He swung and balanced, shook and bent them, until he brought their points to their shanks ; and the arms did not break, and they withstood him. " ' These indeed are good arms,' said the little boy, 'they are my match. Happy the king whose arms and accoutrements these are. Happy the country to which he belongs.' 56 The Irish before the Conquest. [OH. n. " Then came Cathbad, the Druid, into the pavilion, and said, ' Has he taken these on ?' " ' He has, indeed,' said Conor. " ' It is not the son of your mother I could wish to see take them on this day,' said Cathbad. " ' How now, was it not you that advised him ?' said Conor. ' It was not I, indeed,' said Cathbad. " ' What did you mean, you fairy sprite ?' said Conor. ' Is it falsehood you have spoken to us?' " ' Be not you angry now, my master Conor,' said the little boy ; ' because it is certain that it was he that advised me. For his pupil asked him what luck there was on the day, and he said, The little boy that would take arms in it, would be the noble and renowned, and would be unhappy, and short-lived too. Glorious fate ! though I were but one day and one night in the world, provided that my history and my adventures lived after me !' " Cuchullin speedily fleshes his maiden sword. He sets off in his chariot to seek adventures, and returns to Emania with the bloody heads of the three sons of Nectain ; wild deer bound to his chariot, and captured wild birds fluttering around him. But the most heroic achievement of the young warrior was his series of single-handed combats with the picked men of the Connacian armies led by Ailill and Maev in person, when he defended the fords, and stopped the onward march of the hosts of the Tain-bo, on the borders of Ulster. He held these passes into the threatened province for the chivalrous custom of the times per- CH. ii.] The Heroic Period. 57 mitted none to refuse a challenge, nor the host to advance till the result of the single combats should be known till the Ultonians had time to muster their forces, and arrive to give battle to the armies of Con- naught in defence of their land and their cattle. The Tarn Bo Cuailgne recounts at great length the combats that ensued, in all of which Cuchullin was victorious. What, another and another, and he still for combat calls ? Ah ! the lot on thee, his brother sworn in arms, Ferdiah, falls, And the hall with wild applauses sobbed like women ere they wist, When the champions in the pauses of the deadly combat kiss'd. The youthful Ferdiah was most reluctant to engage in strife with his former friend and companion Cuchu- llin, for " with the same tutors they learned the science of feats of bravery and valour ; with Scatha, and with Uatha, and with Aife." The name of Scatha, the Amazonian instructress of these youths, is still preserved in Dun Sciath in the island of Skye, where "great Cuchullin's name and glory " yet linger. The Coolin mountains, named after him those " thunder-smitten, jagged Cuchullin peaks of Skye," the grandest mountain range in Great Britain attract to that remote island of the Hebrides, worshippers of the sublime and beautiful in nature, whose enjoyments would be largely enhanced if they knew the heroic legends which are connected with the glorious scenes they have travelled so far to witness. Cuchullin is one of the foremost characters 58 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. in Macpherson's Ossian, but the quasi-translator qf Gaelic poems places him more than two centuries later than the period at which he really lived. The tendency of the public mind at present is somewhat unjust to Macpherson. The repugnance naturally felt at any literary falsification blinds many to the poetry and beauty of his adaptations of the Gaelic legends, which are associated with the name of Ossian. With the exception of his alteration of names and localities, framed in order to connect the traditions of the ancient poet with Scotland, rather than with Ireland, he took few liberties with his originals that were not fully warranted by the character of the material with which he had to deal. If he had honestly claimed for him- self the authorship of the book, and acknowledged himself an adapter, rather than a translator, he would be entitled to high approval ; for amidst much that is turgid and bombastic, there is grandeur, and pathos, and sublimity, in the Ossian of Macpherson. But to return to Ferdiah. His aversion to contend with his former companion in arms, is at last overcome by the satirists of Maev : " Ferdiah came with them for the sake of his honour, for he preferred to fall by the shafts of valour, gallantry, and bravery, rather than by the shafts of satire, censure, and reproach." The eventful morning of combat is about to dawn. " Ferdiah's horses were harnessed, and his chariot was yoked, and he went forward to the ford of battle. And the day with its full lights had now come. " ' Gopd, my servant,' said Ferdiah ; * spread for me the cushions and skins of my chariot under me, here, CH. IL] .The Heroic Period. 59 until I take my deep rest and sleep, here, because I slept not the end of the night for anxiety about the combat and battle.' " The servant unharnessed the horses. He spread the cushions and skins of the chariot under him. " Cuchullin arose not at all until the day with all its lights came, because that the men of Erin should not say that it was fear or dread that induced him, if he had arisen. And when day with all its' lights came, he commanded his charioteer that he should harness his horses and yoke his chariot. " l Good, my servant,' said Cuchullin ; ' harness our horses for us, and yoke our chariot, for he is an early- rising champion who comes to meet us to-day, Ferdiah MacDaman MicDare.' " ' The horses are harnessed, the chariot is yoked ; step you into it, and it will not disparage your valour.' " And then the strokeful, featful, battle-winning, red- sworded hero, Cuchullin Mac Sualtain, sprang into his chariot." The heroes meet at the ford, and exchange greet- ings, not unmixed with reminiscences of their happy boyish days. " * Too long have we remained this way now,' said Ferdiah ; ' and what arms shall we fight with to- day?' " ' Thine is the choice of arms till night, this day,' said Cuchullin; 'for it is you that first reached the ford.' "'Do you remember at all,' said Ferdiah, 'the 60 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. missive weapons we were used to practise with Scatha, and with Uatha, and with Aife ?' " * I remember, indeed,' said Cuchullin. " * If you remember, let us resort to them.' " Night arrives without any decisive advantage on either side. " * Let us desist now for the present, Cuchullin,' said Ferdiah. " * Let us, indeed, desist, if the time has come,' said Cuchullin. " They stopped. They threw their arms away from them into the hands of their charioteers. Each of them approached the other, and each put his hands round the other's neck and gave him three kisses. " Their horses were in the same paddock that night, and their charioteers at the same fire. And their charioteers spread beds of green rushes for them, with wounded-men pillows to them. "Their professors of healing and curing came to heal and cure them, and they put herbs of healing and curing into their cuts, and their wounds, and their clefts, and all their wounds. Every herb and every plant of healing and curing that was put to the cuts, and wounds, and clefts, and all the wounds of Cuchullin, he would send an equal division of them from him westwards over the ford to Ferdiah. " Every kind of food, and of palatable pleasant intoxicating drink that was sent by the men of Erin to Ferdiah, he would send a fair moiety of them over the ford northward to Cuchullin." Day after day the combat is renewed ; great wounds CH. IT.] The Heroic Period. 61 are given and received. At last Ferdiah falls. ' Cu- chullin laid Ferdiah down there, and a cloud, and a faint, and a weakness fell on Cuchullin.' The hero, exhausted by his wounds and long-continued strife, and still more by the distress of mind caused by the death of his loved friend, lies long on his bed of sick- ness, and is unable to take part in the impending battle between the Ultonians and the now retreating forces of Ailill and Maev. His father visits him, and is thus quaintly described in the poem : " For thus was Sualtain. He was not a bad champion, and he was not a good champion, but he happened to be a big, good sort of person." Cuchullin sends him to rouse the Ultonians. He performs his embassy in the following manner : "'You have been plundered by Ailill and Maev,' said Sualtain ; ' your women, and your children, and your youths, your horses, and your studs, your flocks, your herds, and your cattle have been carried away. Cuchullin is alone detaining and delaying the four great provinces of Erin, in the gaps and the passes of the country of Conaille Murthevne. * * * And if you do not immediately avenge this, it will not be avenged to the end of time and life.' " Conor musters his hosts, but Ailill and Maev are already on their way to Connaught ; the original cause of the war, the Donn Cuailgne himself, being captured, and led towards the pastures of Cruachan. MacEoth, the herald of Connaught, is left to watch for the foe, who might be expected to harass their retreat. " MacKoth went forward to reconnoitre the great 62 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. wide-spreading plain of Meath. MacRoth was not long doing so when lie heard something the sound, and the tramp, and the clamour, and the noise. " There was nothing that he could think it to be, unless it was the. falling of the firmament on the face of the earth ; or unless it were the salmon-abounding blue ocean that flowed over the face of the world ; or unless it was the earth severed from its earthly motion ; or unless it was the forests that fell each tree into the catches and forks and branches of the other." The Ultonian hosts advance. The armies pass that night on the plains of Slewen. At dawn of day the battle begins. The disabled Cuchullin, longing, but unable, to take part in the conflict, charges his charioteer to give him tidings of the fight. " Leagh had not remained long looking till he saw the men of Erin all arising together, snatching up their shields, and their spears, and their swords, and their helmets, and pressing, each party the other, forward to the battle. " The men of Erin began, each of them, to hew, and to cut down, to partition, to disjoint, to slaughter, and to destroy each other for a long time. " ' How is the battle fought now, my master Leagh ?' said Cuchullin. " ' Manfully is it fought,' said Leagh. * For though I were to take my chariot, and Eu, Conall's charioteer, were to take his, and though we were to drive in our two noble chariots to meet each other through the array of their arms, neither shoe, nor wheel, nor seat, nor shaft of them could pass through, for the tightness, OH. n.] The Heroic Period. 63 and for the firmness, and for the fastness with which their arms are grasped in the hands of the warriors at this moment.' " ' Alas, that I am not of strength to be among them !' said Cuchullin ; ' for if I were of strength my breach would be conspicuous there to-day.' " ' Hush now, my Hound/ said Leagh. * It is no disgrace to your valour it is no reproach to your honour. You have done bravely before now. You shall do so again.' " Cuchullin cannot be kept back even by the entreaties of his attendant. His wounds are too fresh to permit him to take an active part in the combat, but he meets his ancient master and friend, Fergus MacEoy, and adjures him, by his former promise to that effect, no longer to take part against his countrymen of Ulster, nor to avenge on them the wrongs he had sustained from his step-son, Conor. Fergus, thus appealed to, retires, and the Connacians accept his retreat as a signal for leaving the field. They send on before them the Bull which was the original cause of their foray, and under the guardianship of Maev, who courageously protects the rear of her defeated army retire towards Cruachan. The finale as regards the Donn Cuailgne is highly grotesque. " When he saw the beautiful unknown country " (the rich pasture land of Eoscommon) "he gave his three rounds of roars aloud. But the Finnbennach of Ai heard him." This was the Bull that had gone over from Maev's cows because " he deemed it not honourable to be in a woman's dependence," and he allowed no other beast 64 The Irish before the Conquest. [OH. n. " to dare to raise a roar higher than a lowing within the four fords of Ai." So he raised his head on high, and came forward to Cruachan to meet the Bonn Cuailgne. The Battle of the Bulls was as furious as had been that of the Connacians and Ultonians, on their account. After a terrible encounter, in which no one ventured to intervene, the men of Erin " saw the Donn Cuailgne coming past Cruachan, coming from the west, and carry- ing the Finnbennach on his peaks and on his horns." Having shaken off his defeated antagonist, the Bull " turned his face to the north, and recognized the country of Cuailgne, and went towards it." Let us hope, notwithstanding the tragical end assigned to him in the romance, where he dashes out his brains in charging at a rock, that in his native plains of Louth he found fresh fields and pastures new, and that the readers who have followed his adventures in the Tain bo Cuailgne shall be sharers in the blessing invoked at the close of the poem ' on every one who shall faith- fully study the Tain.' Cuchullin also plays the part of hero in tales of love and courtship which still exist among the unpub- lished Irish MSS. in our libraries. His wooing of Eimer, the beautiful daughter of Forgall Monach, a personage who held a court of general hospitality at Lusk, near Dublin, has many romantic circumstances attending it. Having heard of the charms and accom- plishments of the Lady Eimer, Cuchullin, accompanied by his faithful Leagh, set out from Emania, and discovered, on reaching her father's abode, the lady he CH. ii.] The Heroic Period. 65 sought, in the companionship of others of her sex and station, pursuing her customary sports and occupations. Eimer was no less gifted than Cuchullin himself. Hers, we are told, were " the gift of beauty of person, the gift of voice, the gift of music, the gift of embroidery and all needlework, the gift of wisdom, and the gift of virtuous chastity." Her discretion was not inferior to her accomplishments. She declined to listen to the addresses of Cuchullin, alleging that she was but a younger daughter. She enlarged on the virtues and charms of her elder sister, and suggested that he should seek her father's sanction, and become a suitor to that lady. Forgall was not disposed to part with either of his daughters. In the guise of a stranger he presented himself at the court of Conor ; praised the varied feats and accomplishments which were exhibited in honour of the stranger's visit to Emania, by the knights of the Eed Branch, including Cuchullin himself, and suggested to Conor that his young warriors should complete their military education under the tuition of Scatha, on the island of Skye. It was thus that Cuchullin became the pupil of this remarkable instructress, to whom he so often referred in after-life. His sojourn in the Hebrides perfected him in all knightly and manly exercises, and kept him far removed from Erin, which had been the secret object of Forgall in recommending the school of Dun Sciath. Forgall's project was not so successful as he had hoped. Eimer and Cuchullin found means of exchanging vows of constancy, for by this time the hero had won 66 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n- the fair lady's heart. He remained in Scotland till he had acquired all that Scatha could teach, and then returned to Ireland, to claim the hand of Eimer. On his homeward route he played the part of a Perseus to an Andromeda of Bathlin island, rescuing from certain pirates a damsel exposed on the shore, and destined to be their captive in lieu of tribute which the islanders were unable to pay. Declining any re- ward for his services in slaying the pirates, Cuchullin hastened to Lusk, but the Lady Eimer was closely guarded in her father's fortress. Cuchullin stormed the fort, and carried her off in triumph, not without the penalty of combats with their pursuers at various fords and passes, in the line of country between Lusk and Armagh. Another romantic adventure in which Cuchullin was concerned as one of the knights of the Bed Branch, was an attack on an island called Mana, where resided a most beautiful damsel named Blanaid. Curoi MacDare, the leader of the Munster order of chivalry, the Clan Degaid, as they were called, was present on this expedition in the disguise of a grey- coated clown, and gave valuable aid to the Ulster champions, on condition that, should he succeed in pro- curing for them entrance into the fort, he should have his choice of all the jewels it contained. Success being achieved, the clown in the grey garb named Blanaid herself as the jewel he would claim, and on Cuchullin disputing the point with him, Curoi suc- ceeded in carrying her off by stratagem. Cuchullin pursued him towards Munster, but being worsted in CH. IL] The Heroic Period. 67 an encounter with Curoi, who inflicted on him the double disgrace of " binding him in five-fold fetter, wrists and ankles, wrists and neck," and cutting off his long love-locks, he was compelled to return to Ulster, and there await the growing of his hair, as this loss was esteemed disgraceful for a man of Erin. A year elapsed before Cuchullin's hair had grown, when he again sought Blanaid. He found her on the banks of the stream afterwards called the Finglas or White-brook, in Kerry. Curoi's abode still exists, and preserves his name, on the summit of Cahir-Conree, the grand mountain which towers over Tralee. Blanaid lamented her fate, and implored Cuchullin to return at an appointed time and rescue her, at a signal agreed on between them. " But hearken, dear Cuchullin, Heed well the words I say, Gather thy forces far and wide, And on the thirtieth day, Encamped in yonder forest, Watch well the river clear, When its stream runs white, with main and might Charge, as thou hold'st me dear." * The scheme which Blanaid had imagined, was to persuade Curoi to build for himself a fortress which should surpass all the royal residences in Erin, and to disperse the Clan Degaid in search of great stones for the erection of this cyclopean structure. Ai the moment when Curoi was alone, and defenceless, Blanaid overturned into the river, pails of milk which * From Goethe, by E. KENEALY. (58 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. she had prepared for the purpose, thus making the concerted signal for the attack of the fortress and capture and death of Curoi. Her treachery did not go unpunished. Ferkertne, the bard of the murdered Curoi, followed her to Ulster. He found her, in company with Conor and Cuchullin, on the promontory of Ken-Barra. He approached her, twined his arms around her, and sprang with her in this fatal embrace over the brow of the cliff, into the wild ocean beneath. Before taking leave of Curoi MacDare, we may mention that his descendants still hold a high position in his county of Kerry. O'Connell was a representa- tive of this ancient champion of the Clan Degaid. The glory and happiness of Cuchullin were clouded in his after-life by a tragical occurrence, arising from a sin of his youth. During his residence in Skye, he loved, and abandoned, the Lady Aife. She bore him a son, and trained her unconscious child to be the actor in the schemes of vengeance which she nourished against Cuchullin. The young Conloch was educated in all martial exercises, and when fully perfected, sent by his mother to Erin, with injunctions never to tell his name, or refuse to fight a single combat against the most powerful champion. " Conloch, haughty, bold, and brave Kides upon lerne's wave, Flushed with loud-applauding fame, From Dunsciaik's walls he came, Came to visit Erin's coast Came to prove her mighty host." * Translated from the Irish by Miss BROOKE. CH. u.] The Heroic Period. 69 .Conloch returned an insolent answer to the mes- senger sent by Conor MacNessa, to demand his name and purpose. He encountered, and defeated, several champions sent by the king. At last Cuchullin approaches. Conloch is moved by the yearnings of natural affection, but still declines to tell his name and lineage to the hero, whom he alone knows to be his father. They fight, and Conloch falls. Ere he dies, he reveals the fatal secret, and implores the forgiveness of his parent. The grief of Cuchullin ends only with his life. His death occurred ('tis said in A.D. 2) at the battle of Murthevne, near Dundalk. Here " the manly, beauteous champion fell ; it was not the fall of a dastard." His death was avenged by his kinsman Conall Carnach. When the event happened, Conall was beyond sea ; but the widowed Eimer sent to acquaint him, and to hasten his return, that he might avenge Cuchullin. This great knight of the Bed Branch found the head of the hero used as a, -hurling- ball. He contended with, and slew those who had so insulted the remains of his friend. Cuchullin's head and right hand are said to have been buried at Tara. Conall Carnach, this knight of the Eed Branch who avenged Cuchullin, was of the race of Ir, son of Miled. He was kinsman also to Fergus MacEoy, through their common ancestor, Eury Mor, king of Ireland from whom the Clan Eury derive their name. He fills a foremost place in heroic story at this period the commencement of the Christian era. The courage and daring of these doughty champions made them very formidable antagonists, and their sue- 70 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. cesses tempted them to seek occasion for a display of their prowess. Nor was this overbearing and aggres- sive disposition confined to the warriors of Ulster. Even the bards of the northern kingdom presumed on the warlike repute of its heroes, to insult and oppress the less powerful chieftains of other districts. It is recorded of Atharne, a poet at the court of Conor, that he set out on a tour of visits to the other pro- vincial kings, with the sole object of " picking a quarrel " on behalf of the Ultonians with their weaker neighbours. With this object he insolently demanded the most costly gifts, which were yielded to him for the sake of peace. Eochy, king of mid-Erin, actually bestowed on Atharne his one remaining eye, which the audacious poet demanded of the already mutilated prince, little expecting his request to be granted, but intending to fix a quarrel, should it be refused. Loch Derg (on the Shannon) is said in the legend to have derived its name (the Lake of the Red Eye) from this circumstance. In Leinster, Atharne demanded the gift of one hundred and fifty ladies, seven hundred white cows with red ears, and other cattle. His un- reasonable petition was accorded with such ready alacrity that it aroused the poet's suspicions. He therefore sent to Conor, asking from him an escort of Ultonians, who should meet him at the boundary of the respective kingdoms, and repel any attempt at the forced restitution which he anticipated at the hands of his Leinster escort, the moment they should be at liberty to attack him without infringing the laws of hospitality. These laws, which it would have been deemed dis- CH. n.] The Heroie Period. 71 honourable to violate, protected Atharne and his ill- gotten gains while in the territory of the men of Leinster. It was at the ford of the Liffey at Dubh- linn, the Hack ^pool which gives its name to Dublin, that a causeway of hurdles was thrown across the river for the transport of the flocks, from which the Irish capital obtained its name of Ath CliatJi, meaning " Hurdle-ford." Here for the Liffey was at this time the boundary between Leinster and Ulster as Atharne had anticipated, his late hosts, the instant he had passed out of their country, seized upon ^their women and cattle. A battle ensued, in which the Ultonians succeeded in forcing their retreat to the Hill of Howth, and carrying the cattle with them. From the summit of Ben Edar, the poet cursed the land he had left, and a blight fell on all things in Leinster, which lasted till the outraged Atharne was persuaded to remove his malignant infliction. " Sing while you may, nor grieve to know The song you sing shall also die : Atharna's lay has perished so, Though once it thrilled this sky Above us, from his rocky chair, There, where Ben Edar's landward crest O'er eastern Bregia bends, to where Dun Almon crowns the west : And all that felt the fretted air Throughout the song-distempered clime Did droop, till suppliant Leinster's prayer Appeased the vengeful rhyme." * * From The Cromlech on Howth, by S. FERGUSON. 72 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. While the Ultonians, with Atharne, were encamped at Howth, Conall Carnach made various onslaughts on the Leinster men, urged by a desire to revenge the deaths of his brothers, who had been slain during the siege. He overtook and encountered Mesgedra, the King of Leinster, vanquished him in single combat, cut off his head, and carried the bleeding trophy with him in his chariot. He had not travelled far when he met Mesgedra's queen, Biiana, returning with an escort of fifty ladies, from a visit to Meath. " Thou art com- manded to come with me," said Conall, addressing her. " Who has commanded me ?" replied the queen. " Mesgedra," rejoined Conall. " Hast thou brought me any token from him ?" asked the queen. " I have brought his chariots and horses," said Conall. " He makes many presents ?" said the lady. " Come into my chariot : his head is here too," re- joined the champion. " Give me liberty to lament for my husband," said the bereaved woman, and then she shrieked aloud her grief and sorrow with such intensity that her heart broke, and she fell dead from her chariot. The MS. story of the siege of Howth (Talland Etair), from which we glean these incidents, contains, in the midst of much that is barbarous and revolting, some traits of generous sentiment worthy of being called chivalrous, and well deserving the attention of in- quirers into the sources of mediseval romantic liter- ature. Mesgedra, with a single squire, flying from the CH. ii.] The Heroic Period. 73 pursuit of the Ultonians, reaches the ford of Clane. Here they halt to snatch a moment's repose. " I shall sleep awhile," said the charioteer, "and thou canst sleep afterwards." "It is agreeable to me," said the king, yielding the privilege of first refreshment to his humbler companion. The charioteer sleeps, and Mesgedra, looking at the river, is aware of a large nut floating towards him. He divides the kernel, keeping one half for the charioteer, and eats the other. At this moment the charioteer awakens from " an evil vision." " Is it a nut thou didst eat ?" he demands : "hast thou left half for me?" "Catch the horses, gilla" said the king. Then the charioteer resenting the king's supposed ungenerous greediness, exclaims, " He who would eat a little behind the back of a hungry comrade would eat much," and in rash rage drew his sword, and smote off Mesgedra's hand. " Evil is the deed," said Mesgedra. " Open my hand : the half of the nut is there." When the charioteer saw that it was so, " he turned the sword against himself, so that it went out through his back." At this moment Conall approaches, from the opposite side of the ford : " I am here," said Mesgedra. " What then ?" said Conall. " What more," said Mesgedra, " save to assail him of whom the debt is due, whatever be the strait he may be in." "Prepare," said Conall. "It is not true valour," said Mesgedra, " for you to fight with a one-handed man." " So it shall be with me also," said Conall : " my hand shall be bound to my side," said Conall. Conall's hand was triple-bound to his side. They fought. The river was red from them : 74 The Irish before the Conquest. [cu. n. in the end Conall was the stronger. " Lo now, O Conall," said Mesgedra, " I know that thou wilt not depart until thou bearest with thee this head : bear, then, my head on thy head, and my renown on thy renown.." When it is remembered that this was one of the tra- ditionary " prime tales " known by every duly qualified bard for ages prior to the twelfth century (for it is one of those enumerated in the Book of Leinster, and the Book of Leinster was compiled for Dermid Mac- Murrogh in his youth), it will not appear necessary, in the absence of evidence, to assume that the Arthurian legend and the cycle of Armoric romance could not have originated among the Celtic popula- tions. Conall buried Biiana, and the head of her husband with her, having previously, in compliance with a barbarous custom, extracted the brains, which were mixed with lime, and made into a ball. This ball was deposited in the House of the Eed Branch, at Emania, and was destined to play an important part afterwards ; for a prophecy existed that Mesgedra would avenge himself on the Ulstermen. On one occasion, Keth MacMagach, a Connaught hero, and nephew of Maev of Cruachan, passing dis- guised near Emania, observed two fools of Conor's court playing on the green with the fatal ball, which they had purloined from the trophy-house of Creeve Roe. Keth, aware of the prediction, possessed himself of it, and always carried it in his girdle, awaiting an oppor- tunity of using it against Conor. This he obtained by a characteristic stratagem, on a subsequent encounter CH. ii.] The Heroic Period. 75 between the Connacians and the Ultonians, in which Conor himself commandeth the northern forces. Conor was vain of his personal symmetry and beauty : " For there was not upon earth the shape of a person like the shape of Conchobhar (Conor), namely, in form, and face, and countenance ; in size, and symmetry, and proportion ; in eyes, and hair, and whiteness ; in wisdom, and prudence, and eloquence ; in costume, and nobleness, and mien ; in arms, and amplitude, and dignity ; in accomplishment, and valour, and family descent." The golden colour of Conor's hair is also recorded. The wound in his head, received in the manner about to be mentioned, was, according to the story, " stitched with thread of gold, because the colour of Conchobhar's hair was the same as the colour of the gold." Thus gifted, and not unwilling to display his gifts, Conor unsuspectingly acceded to a request made by some of the Connacian ladies that he should approach them between the armies, so that they might judge whether fame had reported truly of his personal dignity and martial bearing. Keth disguised himself in female attire, and with his sling and Mesgedra's brain-ball, stationed himself among the women who awaited the approach of the handsome king. Conor came within reach of the missile. Keth cast the fatal ball from his sling, and imbedded it deeply in the head of the monarch. Conor's physicians hesitated to remove the ball, but succeeded in restoring him to the use of his faculties, and permitted him soon to resume his former habits, 76 The Irish before the Conquest. [OH. 11. only cautioning him against any violent exertion or emotion, especially against indulgence in anger. On this circumstance of the tradition, and the supposed synchronism of Conor's death with the time of Our Lord's crucifixion, has been founded a Christian legend of singular but picturesque wildness. Conor, startled by the supernatural darkness which accompanied the Passion of Our Lord, inquires from his Druids of its cause. They reply, "that Jesus Christ, the Son of the living God, was at that moment suffering at the hands of the Jews." " What crime has he committed ?" said Conor. " None," replied they. " Then they are slaying him being innocent ?" asked Conor. " It is so," said the Druids. Thereupon Conor, bursting into un- controllable fury, drew his sword, rushed into an adjoin- ing wood, and began to hew and hack the trees, suppos- ing them in his frenzy to be the obnoxious Jews : and the legend preserves, in archaic but characteristic language, the rhapsody, or rhetoric, as it is called, pro- nounced by him on that occasion. " Good now," said Conchobhar ; "it is a pity that he (Christ) did not appeal to a valiant high-king, which would bring me in the shape of a hardy champion, my lips quivering, until the great valour of a soldier should be witnessed dealing a breach of battle between two hosts. Bitter the slaughter by which there would be pro- pitiated free relief. With Christ should my assistance be. A wild shout has sprung at large : a full Lord, a full loss is lamented ; the crucifixion of a king, the greatest body, who was an illustrious, admirable king. I would complain of the deed to the faithful host of noble feats, CH. ii. j The Heroic Period. 77 whose vigilant, beautiful aid should be with the merci- ful God to relieve Him. Beautiful the overthrowing which I would give. Beautiful the combat which I would wage for Christ, who- is being defiled. I would not rest, though my body of clay had been tormented by them. ... It crushes my heart to hear the voice of wailing for my God, and that this arm does not come to reach with true relief to arrest the sorrow of death because I am told that it is dangerous for me to ride in chariots without avenging the Creator." In the midst of these excitements, the ball started from its place, where it had remained imbedded in his skull, and Conor fell dead on the spot. Another tradition ascribes to the visit of Altus, a Roman centurion sent to demand tribute of Conor, his knowledge of the incarnation and mission of Christ. To return to Conall Carnach. His haughty and overbearing character displayed itself at a feast given by a Leinster prince, MacDatho, to the Connaught men and Ultonians. MacDatho was possessed of a noble hound, which was envied by Conor MacNessa as well as by Ailill and Maev. Afraid to offend these rival sovereigns by yielding the hound to either, MacDatho invited them all to a great feast. His hospitable board was graced by a famous pig. But who was to carve this dainty dish ? Keth Mac- Magach and Conall Carnach contended for the honour. At last it was conceded to the Ulster hero, who helped his countrymen to the dainty morsels, tossing over the forelegs of the pig to the Connaught guests. Of course bloodshed resulted, and the poor hound fell victim to 78 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. their swords. We turn from this ignoble strife to a more gallant combat between Conall and Keth, in which the latter lost his life, and Conall was all but mortally wounded. The scene was Slieve Fuad, now the Fews ; the time, winter ; and Conall, though the victor, alone and bleeding amid the drifting snowstorm, was captured by the Connacian hero, Bealcu, who restored him to health that he might afterwards avenge Keth in single combat with Conall. The circumstances, with some deviations from the rude original, have been amplified into a dramatic ballad commemorative of this primitive instance of chivalrous generosity. THE HEALING OF CONALL CAKNACH. O'er Slieve Few, with noiseless tramping through the heavy drifted snow, Bealcu Comiacia's champion, in his chariot tracks the foe ; And anon far off discerneth, in the mountain hollow white, Slinger Keth and Conall Carnach mingling, hand to hand, in fight. Swift the charioteer his coursers urged across the wintry Hoarse the cry of Keth and hoarser seemed to come demand- ing aid ; But through wreath and swollen runnel, ere the car could reach anigh, Keth lay dead, and mighty Conall bleeding lay at point to die. Whom beholding spent and pallid, Bealcu exulting cried, " Oh thou ravening wolf of Uladh, where is now thy northern pride ? CH. ii.] The Heroic Period. 79 What can now that crest audacious, what that pale defiant brow, Once the bale-star of Connacia's ravaged fields, avail thee now ?" " Taunts are for reviling women," faintly Conall made reply. " Wouldst thou play the manlier foeman? end my pain and let me die ! Neither deem thy blade dishonoured that with Keth's a deed it share For the foremost two of Connaught feat enough and fame to spare." "No; I will not! Bard shall never in Dunseverick hall make boast That to quell one northern riever needed two of Croghan's host ; But because that word thou'st spoken, if but life enough remains, Thou shalt hear the wives of Croghan clap their hands above thy chains. " Yea, if life enough but linger, that the leech may make thee whole, Meet to satiate the anger that beseems a warrior's soul, Best of leech-craft I'll purvey thee ; make thee whole as healing can; And in single combat slay thee, Connaught man to Ulster man." Binding him in five-fold fetter, wrists and ankles, wrists and neck, To his car's uneasy litter, Bealcu upheaved the wreck Of the broken man and harness ; but he started with amaze When he felt the northern war-mace, what a weight it was to raise. Westward then through Breiffney's borders, with his 'captive and his dead, Tracked by bands of fierce applauders, wives and shrieking widows sped ; 30 The Irish before the Conquest. - [CH. n. And the chained heroic carcass on the fair green of Moy Slaght Casting down, proclaimed his purpose, and bade Lee, the leech, be brought. Lee, the gentle-faced physician, from his herb-plot came and said: " Healing is with God's permission ; health for life's enjoy- ment made ; And though I mine aid refuse not, yet, to speak my purpose plain, I the healing art abuse not, making life enure to pain. " But assure me, with the sanction of the mightiest oath ye know, That in case, in this contention, Conall overcome his foe, Straight departing from the tourney by what path the chief shall choose, He is free to take his journey, unmolested, to the Fews. " Swear me further, while at healing in my charge the hero lies, None shall through my fences stealing, work him mischief or surprise ; And if God the undertaking but approve, in six months' span Once again my art shall make him meet to stand before a man." Crom their God they then attested, Sun and Wind for guarantees, Conall Carnach unmolested by what exit he might please, If the victor, should have freedom to depart Connacia's bounds ; Meantime, no man should intrude him, entering on the hospice grounds. Then the burthen huge receiving, in his hospice-portal, Lee, Stiffened limb by limb relieving with the iron fetter-key, As a crumpled scroll unrolled him, groaning deep, till laid at length, Wondering gazers might behold him, what a tower he was of strength. CH. ii.] The Heroic Period. 81 Spake the sons to one another, day by day, of Bealcu '" Get thee up and spy, my brother, what the leech and North- man do." " Lee at mixing of a potion : Conall, yet in nowise dead, As on reef of rock the ocean, tosses wildly on his bed." " Spv asain with cautious peeping : what of Lee and Conall now?" " Conall lies profoundly sleeping : Lee beside with placid brow." " And to-day ?" " To-day he's risen ; pallid as his swathing sheet, He has left his chamber's prison, and is walking on his feet." " And to-day ?" " A ghastly figure, propped upon his spear he goes." " And to-day ?" " A languid vigour through his larger ges- ture shows." " And to-day ?" " The blood renewing mantles all his clear cheek through : Would thy vow had room for rueing, rashly- valiant Bealcu !" So with herb and healing balsam, ere the second month was past, Life's increases, smooth and wholesome, circling through his members vast, * As you've seen a sere oak burgeon under summer showers and dew, Conall, under his chirurgeon, filled and flourished, spread and grew. " I can bear the sight no longer : I have watched him moon by moon ; Day by day the chief grows stronger, giant-strong he will be soon. Oh my sire, rash- valiant warrior ! but that oaths have built the wall, Soon these feet should leap the barrier, soon this hand thy fate forestall." G 82 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. " Brother, have the wish thou'st uttered : we have sworn, so let it be ; But although our feet be fettered, all the air is left us free. Dying Keth with vengeful presage did bequeath thee sling and ball, And the sling may send its message where thy vagrant glances fall. ' " Forbaid was a master-slinger ; Maev, when in her bath she sank, Felt the presence of his finger from the further Shannon bank ; For he threw by line and measure, practising a constant cast Daily in secluded leisure, till he reached the mark at last. " Keth achieved a warrior's honour, though 'twas mid a woman's band, When he smote the amorous Conor bowing from his distant stand. Fit occasion will not fail ye : in the leech's lawn below, Conall at the fountain daily drinks within an easy throw." " Wherefore cast ye at the apple, sons of mine, with measured aim ?" " He who in the close would grapple, first the distant foe should maim ; And since Keth, his death-balls casting, rides no more the ridge of war, We, against our summer hosting, train us for his vacant car." " Wherefore to the rock repairing, gaze ye forth, my children, tell ?" " 'Tis a stag we watch for snaring, that frequents the leech's well." " I will see this stag, though, truly, small may be my eyes' delight." And he climbed the rock where fully lay the lawn exposed to sight. en. ii.] Ihe Heroic Period. 83 Conall to the green well-margin came at dawn and knelt to drink, Thinking how a noble virgin by a like green fountain's brink, Heard his own pure vows one morning, far away and long ago; 'All his heart to home was turning, and his tears began to flow. Clean forgetful of his prison, steep Dimseverick's windy tower, Seemed to rise in present vision, and his own dear lady's bo wer. Round the sheltering knees they gather, little ones of tender years, Tell us, mother, of our father and she answers but with tears. Twice the big drops plashed the fountain. Then he rose, and turning round, As across a breast of mountain sweeps a whirlwind, o'er the ground Raced in athlete feats amazing, swung the war-mace, hurled the spear : Bea'lcu, in wonder gazing, felt the parigs of deadly fear. Had it been a fabled griffin, suppled in a fasting den, Flashed its wheeling coils to Heaven o'er a wreck of teasts and men, Hardly had the dreadful prospect bred his soul more dire alarms ; Such the fire of Conall's aspect, such the stridor of his arms. " This is fear," he said, " that n^ver shook these limbs of mine till now. Now I idly mourn that ever I indulged the boastful vow. Yet 'twas righteous wrath impelled me ; and a sense of manly shame From his naked throat withheld me, when 'twas offered to 84 The Irish before the Conquest. [cu. n- - " Now I see his strength excelling : whence he buys it : what he pays. Tis a God who has his dwelling in the fount, to whom he- prays. Thither comes he weeping, drooping, till the well-God hears his prayer, Thence departs he, soaring, swooping, as an eagle through the air. " Oh thou God, by whatsoever sounds of awe thy name we know, Grant thy servant equal favour with the stranger and the foe ! Equal grace, 'tis all I covet ; and if sacrificial blood Win thy favour, thou shalt have it on thy very well-brink. God! " What and though I've given pledges not to cross the leech's court ? Not to pass his sheltering hedges, meant I, to his patient's hurt. Thy dishonour meant I never : never meant I to forswear Right divine of prayer wherever Power divine invites to prayer. " Sun that warm'st me, Wind that fann'st me, ye that guarantee the oath, Make no sign of wrath against me: tenderly ye touch me both ; Yea then, through his fences stealing ere to-morrow's sun shall rise, Y7ell-Grod! on thy margin kneeling I will offer sacrifice." *' Brother, rise, the skies are ruddy : if we yet would save our sire, ivests a deed courageous, bloody, Avondering ages shall admire : CH. ii.] The Heroic Period. 85 Hie thee to the spy-rock's summit : ready there thou'lt find the sling. Ready there the leaden plummet ; and at dawn he seeks the spring." , Ruddy dawn had changed to amber : radiant as the yellow day Conall, issuing from his chamber, to the fountain took his way : There, athwart the welling water, like a fallen pillar, spread, Smitten by the bolt of slaughter, lay Connacia's champion, dead. Call the hosts ! convene the judges ! cite the dead man's chil- dren both ! Said the judges, " He gave pledges ; Sun and Wind ; and broke the oath, And they slew him : so we've written : let his sons attend our words." " Both, by sudden frenzy smitten, fell at sunrise on their swords." Then the judges " Ye who punish man's prevaricating vow, Needs not further to admonish : contrite to your will we bow, All our points of promise keeping : safely let the chief go forth." Conall to his chariot leaping, turned his coursers to the North : In the Sun that swept the valleys, in the Winds' encircling flight, Recognizing holy allies, guardians of the Truth and Right ; While, before his face, resplendant with a firm faith's candid ray, Dazzled troops of foes attendant, bowed before him on his way. , But the calm physician, viewing where the white neck joined the car, Said, " It is a slinger's doing : Sun nor Wind was actor here. 86 The Irish before the Conquest. [CH. n. Yet till God vouchsafe more certain knowledge of his sovereign will, Better deem the mystic curtain hides their wonted demon's still. <{ Better so, perchance, than living in a clearer light, like me, But believing where perceiving, bound in what I hear and see; Force and change in constant sequence, changing atoms, changeless laws ; Only in submissive patience, waiting accessHo the Cause. " And, they say, Centurion Altus, when he to Emania came And to Rome's subjection called us, urging Caesar's tribute claim, Told that half the world barbarian thrills already with the faith Taught them by the godlike Syrian Caesar lately put to death.