To men who spake the Irish tongue
That form of Prose was pleasing well,
While other lands in ballads sung
Such tales as these have loved to tell:
So we, who now in English dress
These Irish tales would fain
And seek their spirit to express,
Have set them down in ballad verse;
And, though to Celts the form be strange,
Seek not too much the change to blame;
'Tis but the form alone we change;
The sense, the spirit rest the same.
CONTENTS
THE PRELUDES TO THE RAID OF CUALGNE
TAIN BO FRAICH - Page 1
THE RAID FOR DARTAID'S CATTLE - Page 69
THE RAID FOR THE CATTLE OF REGAMON - Page 83
THE DRIVING OF THE CATTLE OF FLIDAIS - Page 101
THE APPARITION OF THE GREAT QUEEN TO CUCHULAIN - Page 127