A Mhic na h-ôg mhaidne, ag éiridh,
Son of the young morn that risest;
Dargo; Conn, in which a version of a passage occurs whose equivalent is given in a translation thus:—
See Loda’s gloomy form advance,
On high he lifts his shadowy lance,
Within his hand the tempests lour,
The blast of death his nostrils pour:
Like flames his baleful eyes
Appal the valiant—from the fight
They turn before the blasting light;