name,
brother's son of Senan mac Gerginn; and he had the same mother as
Senan. "What wouldest thou, or wherefore comest thou?" said Ciaran.
"Seeking a place wherein to abide and to serve God." Ciaran left Inis
Aingin to Donnan. Donnan said, "Since thou hast a charity towards me,
leave me somewhat of thy tokens and of thy treasures." Ciaran leaves
him his gospel--that which was recovered from the lake--and his bell,
and his bearer Mael Odran. Three years and three months was Ciaran in
Inis Aingin.

He came thereafter to Ard Manntain, close to the Shannon. When he saw
the beauty of that place, thus he spake: "If we dwell here," said he,
"we shall have much of the wealth of the world, and there shall be few
souls going to heaven from hence."

Then he came to this town; Ard Tiprat was its name at that time. "Here
will we stay, for there shall be many souls going to heaven from
hence, and God and man shall visit this place for ever."

On the eighth of the calends of February Ciaran settled in Cluain, the
tenth day of the moon, a Saturday. Eight men went with him--Ciaran,
Oengus, Mac Nisse, Cael-Cholum, Mo-Beoc,[34] Mo-Lioc, Lugna maccu Moga
Laim, Colman mac Nuin. Wondrous was that monastery, set up by Ciaran
in Cluain with his eight men after coming from the waves of the water,
as Noah son of Lamech took the world with his eight after coming from
the waves of the Flood.

XLII. THE FOUNDATION OF THE CHURCH

35. Then Ciaran set up the first post in Cluain, and Diarmait mac
Cerrbheil along with him. Said Ciaran to Diarmait when they were
planting the post, "Warrior, suffer my hand to be over thy hand, and
thou shalt be over the men of Ireland in high-kingship." "I permit
it," said Diarmait, "only give me a token thereof." "I will," said
Ciaran; "though thou art solitary to-day, thou shalt be King of
Ireland this time to-morrow." That was verified; for Tuathal Moel-garb
King of Ireland was slain that night, and Diarmait took the kingship
of Ireland on the morrow, and he bestowed a hundred churches on
Ciaran. Wherefore to prove that, it was said--

I'll speak both choice and truly,
although thou now art lonely,
Thou shalt rule Ireland duly,
after one's day's space only.

The chosen Tuathal's slaughter,
a crying without glory.
Thence is it said thereafter,
"That deed was of Mael-Moire."

Without a court or slaughter,
great Diarmait Uisnech lifted;
A hundred fanes thereafter,
t