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[3]royal hospitaller[3] of
Ulster in the north, has come thither."
[5-5] YBL. 49a, 11-12.
[6-6] YBL. 49a, 12-13.
[7-7] Stowe and H. 1. 13.
[8-8] Stowe and H. 1. 13.
[9-9] YBL. 49a, 17.
[10-10] YBL. 49a, 18-20.
[11-11] YBL. 49a, 20-21.
[1-1] YBL. 49a, 23-24.
[2-2] YBL. 49a, 25.
[3-3] Stowe and H. 1. 13.
"Even another company came there to the same mound in Slane of Meath,"
continued macRoth. [4]"Vaster than a division of three thousand was its
appearance.[4] A large, [5]white-breasted,[5] well-favoured man in the van
of that company. Like to Ailill yonder, with his pointed weapons, the
restrainer, both in features and noble bearing and fairness, both in arms
and apparel, in valour and bravery and fame and deeds. A blue shield
[6]adapted for striking,[6] with boss of gold was [7]upon him.[7] A
gold-hilted sword, [8]the pillar of a palace,[8] [9]along his shoulder[9]
he bore on his left side; a five-pronged spear with gold, in his hand;
[10]an exceeding fine cloak folded about him; a brooch of gold in the cloak
over his breast; a tunic with red ornaments about him;[10] a golden crown
on his head."
[4-4] YBL. 49a, 28.
[5-5] YBL. 49a, 29.
[6-6] YBL. 49a, 34.
[7-7] YBL. 49a, 35, Stowe and H. 1. 13.
[8-8] YBL. 49a, 35.
[9-9] YBL. 49a, 35.
[10-10] YBL. 49a, 31-34.
"But, who might that be?" asked Ailill of Fergus. "Ah, but we know him
well," Fergus made answer. [11]"Truly, the sea over rivers is the one that
is come thither; the wild rage of fire; not to be borne is his wrath
against foes;[11] the root of all manhood; the assault of overwhelming
power; the annihilation of men is he that is come thither. Furbaide Ferbenn
son of Conchobar, from Sil in Mag Inis in the north, is there."
[11-11] YBL. 49a, 36-38.
[12]"Yet another company came to the mound in Slane [W.5444.] of Meath,"
continued macRoth. "A sharp, proud folk; a stately, royal company, with
their apparel of many colours, as well white and blue and black and purple,
so that to a king could be likened each spirited, chosen man in the noble,
most wonderful troop. A feast for the eyes of a host, to gaze on their
comeliness and their garb, as if it was going forth to some great
surpassing assembly was each single man of that company. A trine of noble,
distinguished men were in the front rank of that company. The first man of
them with a dark-grey mant
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