"My husband has not forsaken me, for I have never been married or
betrothed to any man. But I love thy noble son, Oisin; and this is what
has brought me to Erin. It is not without reason that I have given him
my love, and that I have undertaken this long journey: for I have often
heard of his bravery, his gentleness, and the nobleness of his person.
Many princes and high chiefs have sought me in marriage; but I was quite
indifferent to all men, and never consented to wed, till my heart was
moved with love for thy gentle son, Oisin."
When I heard these words, and when I looked on the lovely maiden with
her glossy, golden hair, I was all over in love with her. I came near,
and, taking her small hand in mine, I told her she was a mild star of
brightness and beauty, and that I preferred her to all the princesses in
the world for my wife.
"Then," said she, "I place you under gesa,[12] which true heroes never
break through, to come with me on my white steed to Tirnanoge, the land
of never-ending youth. It is the most delightful and the most renowned
country under the sun. There is abundance of gold and silver and jewels,
of honey and wine; and the trees bear fruit and blossoms and green
leaves together all the year round. You will get a hundred swords and a
hundred robes of silk and satin, a hundred swift steeds, and a hundred
slender, keen-scenting hounds. You will get herds of cows without
number, and flocks of sheep with fleeces of gold; a coat of mail that
cannot be pierced, and a sword that never missed a stroke and from
which no one ever escaped alive. There are feasting and harmless
pastimes each day. A hundred warriors fully armed shall always await you
at call, and harpers shall delight you with their sweet music. You will
wear the diadem of the king of Tirnanoge, which he never yet gave to any
one under the sun, and which will guard you day and night, in tumult and
battle and danger of every kind. Lapse of time shall bring neither decay
nor death, and you shall be for ever young, and gifted with unfading
beauty and strength. All these delights you shall enjoy, and many others
that I do not mention; and I myself will be your wife if you come with
me to Tirnanoge."
I replied that she was my choice above all the maidens in the world, and
that I would willingly go with her to the Land of Youth.
When my father, Finn, and the Fena heard me say this, and knew that I
was going from them, they raised three shouts of grief and lamentation.
And Finn came up to me and took my hand in his, saying sadly--
"Woe is me, my son, that you are going away from me, for I do not expect
that you will ever return to me!"
The manly beauty of his countenance became quite dimmed with sorrow; and
though I promised to return after a little time, and fully believed that
I should see him again, I could not check my tears, as I gently kissed
my father's cheek.
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