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Myths and Legends of the Celtic Race - Knowledge Rush

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232 <strong>Myths</strong> <strong>and</strong> <strong>Legends</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>Celtic</strong> <strong>Race</strong>[271]<strong>the</strong>y saw coming towards <strong>the</strong>m a maiden, beautiful exceedingly,riding on a snow-white steed. She wore <strong>the</strong> garb <strong>of</strong> a queen;a crown <strong>of</strong> gold was on her head, <strong>and</strong> a dark-brown mantle <strong>of</strong>silk, set with stars <strong>of</strong> red gold, fell around her <strong>and</strong> trailed on <strong>the</strong>ground. Silver shoes were on her horse's ho<strong>of</strong>s, <strong>and</strong> a crest <strong>of</strong>gold nodded on his head. When she came near she said to Finn:“From very far away I have come, <strong>and</strong> now at last I have found<strong>the</strong>e, Finn son <strong>of</strong> Cumhal.”Then Finn said: “What is thy l<strong>and</strong> <strong>and</strong> race, maiden, <strong>and</strong> whatdost thou seek from me?”“My name,” she said, “is Niam <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Golden Hair. I am <strong>the</strong>daughter <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> King <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> L<strong>and</strong> <strong>of</strong> Youth, <strong>and</strong> that which hasbrought me here is <strong>the</strong> love <strong>of</strong> thy son Oisīn.” Then she turnedto Oisīn, <strong>and</strong> she spoke to him in <strong>the</strong> voice <strong>of</strong> one who has neverasked anything but it was granted to her.“Wilt thou go with me, Oisīn, to my fa<strong>the</strong>r's l<strong>and</strong>?”And Oisīn said: “That will I, <strong>and</strong> to <strong>the</strong> world's end”; for <strong>the</strong>fairy spell had so wrought upon his heart that he cared no morefor any earthly thing but to have <strong>the</strong> love <strong>of</strong> Niam <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Head <strong>of</strong>Gold.Then <strong>the</strong> maiden spoke <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> L<strong>and</strong> Oversea to which she hadsummoned her lover, <strong>and</strong> as she spoke a dreamy stillness fell onall things, nor did a horse shake his bit, nor a hound bay, nor<strong>the</strong> least breath <strong>of</strong> wind stir in <strong>the</strong> forest trees till she had madean end. And what she said seemed sweeter <strong>and</strong> more wonderfulas she spoke it than anything <strong>the</strong>y could afterwards remember tohave heard, but so far as <strong>the</strong>y could remember it it was this:“Delightful is <strong>the</strong> l<strong>and</strong> beyond all dreams,Fairer than aught thine eyes have ever seen.There all <strong>the</strong> year <strong>the</strong> fruit is on <strong>the</strong> tree,And all <strong>the</strong> year <strong>the</strong> bloom is on <strong>the</strong> flower.

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