Some Specimens of the Poetry of the Ancient Welsh Bards — John Shaqi
Some Specimens of the Poetry of the Ancient Welsh BardsEvans, Evan
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Some Specimens of the Poetry of the Ancient Welsh Bards
Evans, Evan
Welsh poetry -- To 1550; Welsh poetry -- Translations into English
It is not improbable that our Bard might have been one of those who
suffered in the cause of his country, though he had the good luck to
escape Edward’s fury. I wish I may be so happy as to convey some faint
idea of his merit to the English reader. The original has such touches,
as none but a person in the Bard’s condition could have expressed so
naturally. However not to anticipate the judicious reader’s opinion, to
which I submit mine with all deference, I shall now produce some account
of this great man, taken from that skilful and candid antiquary Mr.
Robert Vaughan of Hengwrt’s notes on Dr. Powel’s history of Wales,
printed at Oxford, 1663.
“Sir John Griffydd Llwyd, knight, the son of Rhys ap Griffydd ap
Ednyfed Fychan, was a valiant gentleman, but unfortunate, ‘magnæ
quidem, sed calamitosæ virtutis,’ as Lucius Florus saith of
Sertorius. He was knighted by king Edward, when he brought him the
first news of his queen’s safe delivery of a son at Carnarvon Castle;
the king was then at Rhuddlan, at his parliament held there. This
Sir Griffydd afterwards taking notice of the extreme oppression and
tyranny exercised by the English officers, especially Sir Roger
Mortimer, lord of Chirk, and justice of North Wales, towards his
countrymen the Welsh, became so far discontented, that he broke into
open rebellion, verifying that saying of Solomon, ‘Oppression maketh
a wise man mad.’ He treated with Sir Edward Bruce, brother to
Robert, then king of Scotland, who had conquered Ireland, to bring or
send over men to assist him in his design against the English; but
Bruce’s terms being conceived too unreasonable, the treaty came to
nought; however being desperate, he gathered all the forces he could,
and, in an instant, like a candle that gives a sudden blaze before it
is out, overran all North Wales and the Marches, taking all the
castles and holds; but to little purpose, for soon after he was met
with, his party discomfited, and himself taken prisoner. This was in
the year of our Lord 1322.”
I thought so much by way of introduction necessary to commemorate so
gallant a person; what became of him afterwards is not mentioned by our
historians. However the following poem remains not only as a monument of
the hero’s bravery, but of the Bard’s genius.
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