Mythology, Celtic -- Wales; Tales -- Wales; Welsh literature -- 1100-1400 -- Translations into English
Then, behold, they brought bowls of silver wherein was water to wash; and
towels of linen, some green and some white; and I washed. And in a
little while the man sat down to the table. {19a} And I sat next to him,
and below me sat all the maidens, except those who waited on us. And the
table was of silver; and the cloths upon the table were of linen. And no
vessel was served upon the table that was not either of gold, or of
silver, or of buffalo horn. And our meat was brought to us. And verily,
Kai, I saw there every sort of meat, and every sort of liquor, that I
ever saw elsewhere; but the meat and the liquors were better served
there, than I ever saw them in any other place.
"Until the repast was half over, neither the man nor any one of the
damsels spoke a single word to me; but when the man perceived that it
would be more agreeable to me to converse than to eat any more, he began
to enquire of me who I was. I said I was glad to find that there was
some one who would discourse with me, and that it was not considered so
great a crime at that Court, for people to hold converse together.
'Chieftain,' said the man, 'we would have talked to thee sooner, but we
feared to disturb thee during thy repast. Now, however, we will
discourse.' Then I told the man who I was, and what was the cause of my
journey. And said that I was seeking whether any one was superior to me,
or whether I could gain the mastery over all. The man looked upon me,
and he smiled, and said, 'If I did not fear to distress thee too much,
{19b} I would shew thee that which thou seekest.' Upon this I became
anxious and sorrowful; and when the man perceived it, he said, 'If thou
wouldst rather that I should shew thee thy disadvantage, than thine
advantage, I will do so. Sleep here to-night, and in the morning, arise
early, and take the road upwards through the valley, until thou reachest
the wood, through which thou camest hither. A little way within the
wood, thou wilt meet with a road, branching off to the right; by which
thou must proceed, until thou comest to a large sheltered glade, with a
mound in the centre. And thou wilt see a black man of great stature, on
the top of the mound; he is not smaller in size than two of the men of
this world. He has but one foot, and one eye, in the middle of his
forehead. And he has a club of iron, and it is certain that there are no
two men in the world, who would not find their burden in that club. And
he is not a comely man, but on the contrary he is exceedingly ill
favoured; and he is the woodward of that wood. And thou wilt see a
thousand wild animals, grazing around him. Enquire of him the way out of
the glade, and he will reply to thee briefly, {20} and will point out the
road, by which thou shalt find that which thou art in quest of.'
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