Mythology, Celtic -- Wales; Tales -- Wales; Welsh literature -- 1100-1400 -- Translations into English
{Picture: p127.jpg}
Then spoke Kynan unto Adeon his brother, "Whether wilt thou rather," said
he, "tarry in this land, or go back into the land whence thou didst come
forth?" Now he chose to go back to his own land and many with him. But
Kynan tarried there with the other part, and dwelt there.
And they took counsel and cut out the tongues of the women, lest they
should corrupt their speech. And because of the silence of the women
from their own speech, the men of Armorica are called Britons. From that
time there came frequently, and still comes, that language from the
Island of Britain.
And this tale is called the Dream of Maxen Wledig, emperor of Rome. And
here it ends.
Footnotes:
{7a} Add "successively."
{7b} And he summoned to him.
{10} Add "bespattered."
{11} And it may be that I shall have as much entertainment on account of
the hunting as they.
{15} Good Sir.
{17} There.
{19} And his words reached Geraint.
{22} As thou art impartial concerning the question of right between us.
{27} More probably "though." The ambiguity of the original would be
best expressed by "while."
{36a} "Lest he should be overtaken by a piteous death."
{36b} "Thine I do not consider a protection, nor thy warning a warning."
{38} "Wilt thou not at last be silent? Thy protection do I not consider
such."
{39} "I declare to Heaven," said he, "that thy protection I do not
regard as such. Hold thy peace, at last."
{40} He spoke not a word, being angry.
{47a} "Do thou not go to his land beyond the bridge."
{47b} "I will go my way in spite of the one thou speakest of."
{48a} In a very rough and bitter manner.
{48b} Gereint took the road that he had meant to take; it was not the
road that led to the town from the bridge that he took, but the road that
led to the ground that was hard, and rugged, and high, and ridgy.
{49} But it was unfair for Gereint to have to fight him, so small was
he, and so difficult to take aim at, and so hard were the blows he gave.
And they did not end that part of their fight until their horses fell
down on their knees.
{53} "To complete thy death."
{64} And what she did was to call her tutor to her, and she commanded
him to dress her grave every year in such a way that nothing would grow
on it.
{66} And there were two silver spears, sharpened, in his hand. A
prince's glaive was in his hand, a cubit from hilt to edge, that would
draw blood from the wind; swifter was it than.
{67} Yes. And as for thee, thy head is not under thy control; curt is
thy greeting.
{70a} Carnwenhan.
{70b} Dress.
{71a} Galldovydd.
{71b} Cnychwr.
{71c} And Adwy.
{71d} Annwas.
{71e} Sinoit.
{72a} Ysperin.
{72b} Erinit.
{74a} Llenuleawc.
{74b} Gwrdival.
{74c} Kai was said to be his son.
{75a} Add, "And from him is Paris named."
{75b} Gweir, son of Cadellin Talaryant (Cadellin of the silver brow).
{76a} His flat breast was ruddy.
{77a} Hwyrdyddwc, Drwgdyddwc, and Llwyrdyddwc.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account