 | Dafydd Moore - Celts in literature - 2004 - 612 pages
...am light as the blaft of Cromla, and I move like" the fhadow of mift. Connal, fon of Colgar, I fee the dark cloud of death : it hovers over the plains of Lena. The fons of green Erin mail fall. Remove from the field of ghofts. - Like the darkened moon * he retired,... | |
 | 1909 - 792 pages
...Colgar, I -see a cloud of death ; it hovers dark over the plain of Lena. The sons of green Erin must fall. Remove from the field of ghosts.' Like the darkened...whistling blast. 'Stay,' said the mighty Connal, 'stay, my dark red friend. . . . What cave is thy lonely house ? What green-headed hill the place of thy repose?... | |
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Crugal, or find his lone steps in the heath. I am light as the blast of Cromla, and I move like the shadow of mist. Connal, son of Colgar, I see the dark cloud of death: it hovers over the plains of Lena. The sons of green Erin shall fall. Remove from... 
