The Wanderings of Oisin

[00:04.17] We galloped over the glossy sea
[00:06.25] I know not if days passed or hours
[00:08.36] And Niamh sang continually, Danaan songs
[00:12.32] And their dewy showers
[00:14.49] With pensive laughter, unhuman sound
[00:16.63] Lulled weariness, and softly round
[00:20.55] My human sorrow her white arms wound
[00:22.64] And Niamh sang continually, Danaan songs
[00:26.78] A bhennáin, a bhuiredháin
[00:28.03] A bheiceadhain bintt
[00:30.62] Is binn linn an cúicherán
[00:32.74] Dogní tú san ghlintt
[00:34.60] Eólchaire mo mhendatáin
[00:36.99] Dorala ar mo cheill
[00:38.97] Na lois isin machaire
[00:41.02] Na hois isin tshléibh
[00:43.53]
[00:59.83] We galloped, now a hornless deer
[01:01.72] Chased by a phantom hound
[01:03.61] All pearly white save one red ear
[01:06.39] And now a lady rode
[01:07.91] Like the wind, with a golden apple
[01:10.83] In her tossing hand
[01:11.88] And a beautiful young man followed behind
[01:15.95] With quenchless smile and fluttering hair
[01:17.83] And Niamh sang continually, Danaan songs
[01:21.92] A bhennáin, a bhuiredháin
[01:24.38] A bheiceadhain bintt
[01:26.19] Is binn linn an cúicherán
[01:28.30] Dogní tú san ghlintt
[01:30.33] Eólchaire mo mhendatáin
[01:32.26] Dorala ar mo cheill
[01:34.36] Na lois isin machaire
[01:36.49] Na hois isin tshléibh
[01:39.03]
[02:11.22] A bhennáin, a bhuiredháin
[02:13.38] A bheiceadhain bintt
[02:15.49] Is binn linn an cúicherán
[02:17.46] Dogní tú san ghlintt
[02:19.43] Eólchaire mo mhendatáin
[02:21.53] Dorala ar mo cheill
[02:23.74] Na lois isin machaire
[02:25.87] Na hois isin tshléibh
[03:17.55] With my love three hundred years passed by
[03:19.69] Came now the sighs and sliding of tears
[03:22.08] Both we saw the parting nigh
[03:23.93] As I mused on the chase with my friends
[03:26.16] "Remember your feet may not touch the ground
[03:28.40] Lest you shall return no more
[03:30.57] Go now for your horse to mound
[03:32.38] To the land on the native shore"
[03:34.51] And the winds made the sands on the sea's edge go
[03:36.57] Stole me far away from the hazel and oak
[03:38.70] I rode on the surges high and low
[03:40.85] Fled foam a wandering milky smoke
[03:43.24] It were sad to gaze on the blessed
[03:45.05] Now the Fenians since long had gone
[03:48.07] There I too did find my rest
[03:49.37] My Niamh, never she sang a song
[03:51.54] A bhennáin, a bhuiredháin
[03:53.67] A bheiceadhain bintt
[03:55.57] Is binn linn an cúicherán
[03:57.68] Dogní tú san ghlintt
[03:59.73] Eólchaire mo mhendatáin
[04:01.53] Dorala ar mo cheill
[04:03.98] Na lois isin machaire
[04:05.76] Na hois isin tshléibh
[04:07.92] A bhennáin, a bhuiredháin
[04:10.07] A bheiceadhain bintt
[04:11.82] Is binn linn an cúicherán
[04:13.96] Dogní tú san ghlintt
[04:16.10] Eólchaire mo mhendatáin
[04:17.97] Dorala ar mo cheill
[04:20.13] Na lois isin machaire
[04:22.26] Na hois isin tshléibh
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