The Song of Amergin

This is a torque (neck ring) made from gold. Found in County Mayo, Ireland, it is dated circa 1200 BCE and now resides in the National Museum of Ireland in Dublin.
 

In 1268 BCE, the Milesians invaded Ireland and went to war with the Tuatha De Dannan for control of the land. These invaders from the Iberian Peninsula and racially akin to the Basque are the ancestors of what are now known as the "Black Irish". They came ashore at Inver Skene, today known as Kenmore Bay. Their great Bard, Amergin, was the first to step ashore and as his feet touched the soil he chanted these words.
Listen to them and hear the music of an age over 3000 years old.

Ic tabairt a choisse dessi i nHerind asbert Amairgen Glúngel mac Miled in laídseo sís:
As he placed his right foot on Ireland, Amergin of the White Knee recited this poem:

Am gáeth i mmuir
I am the sea swell
Am tonn trethain
The furious wave
Am fúaimm mara
The roar of the sea
Am dam secht ndrenn
A stag of seven slaughters
Am séig i n-aill
A hawk above the cliff
Am dér gréne
A ray of the sun
Am caín lubae
The beauty of a plant
Am torc ar gáil
A boar enraged
Am hé i llind
A salmon in a pool
Am loch i mmaig
A lake in a plain
Am brí dánae
A flame of valor
Am gae i fodb   feras fechtu
A piercing spear waging war
Am dé delbas   do chin codnu
A god that fashions heros for a lord
Cóich é no-d-gléith   clochur sléibe
He who clears the mountain paths
Cía ón co-ta-gair   áesa éscai
He who describes the moon's advance
Cía dú i llaig    funiud gréne
And the place where the sun sets
Cía beir búar   o thig Temrach
Who drives cattle off from Tara
Cía búar tethrach   tibis cech dáin
That fine herd touches each skill
Cía dé delbas   fáebru áine
A god that fashions weapons of glory
Commus caínte   Cáinte gáeth
An able poet. Wise am I.

Translation by Dr. Harry Roe.

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