| Amhrán Chinniúine | Song Of The Fated |
|---|---|
| A bhandia, bandia | Goddess, goddess |
| ag marcaíocht tríd an aer | riding through the air |
| thar an uaigh | over the grave |
| Aodha mac Lir | of Aodh son of Lir |
| as d'ucht a bheannaítear | for your sake are the waters |
| uiscí thobair Lú | of Lugh's well blessed |
| go insítear rúin | to tell secrets |
| ar cheard a thángtar cliú | which have become well known |
| ná bí eagla ort a chinniúin | don't be afraid fated! |
| A dhia, caith do gha | God, throw your spear |
| cá áit ní thuigintear | whither unknown |
| nílim as coinn | I am not frightened |
| deargcluasaigh scanraithe | by red-eared hounds |
| as d'ucht a bheannaítear | for your sake are the waters |
| uiscí thobair Lú | of Lugh's well blessed |
| go insítear rúin | to tell secrets |
| ar cheard a thángtar cliú | which have become well known |
| ná bí eagla ort a chinniúin | don't be afraid fated! |
Fiachdae
Thursday, July 18, 2019
Liricí "Amhrán Chinniúine"
Liricí "Binn Sneachtach Dorcha"
| Binn Sneachtach Dorcha | Snowy Dark Peak |
|---|---|
| Is cuimhin liom | I remember |
| binn sneachtach dorcha | a snowy dark peak |
| cad as chuaigh an abhainn | whence the river went |
| Is cuimhin liom | I remember |
| fianna rua | red deer |
| ag siúl an fhéar | walking the grass |
| Is cuimhin liom | I remember |
| caora dhearg luise | red rowan berries |
| ór dhearg na gcrann | red gold of the trees |
| Anall a raibh a lán lán sáimhe | Over there was much, much tranquility |
| Cá a bhíodh i mo dhúiseacht | Where I used to be resting |
Tuesday, July 16, 2019
Liricí "Teacht Abhaile"
| Teacht Abhaile | Homecoming |
|---|---|
| Lig do bhád saor | Let your boat free |
| ar an gcoip bán | on the white foam | ar an muir án | on the brilliant sea |
| tá an ghrian buí | The sun is yellow |
| tá an spéir lán | the sky is full |
| le gathanna na gréine | of the suns rays |
| agus níl ort | And you dont have to |
| am fhada a fhanacht | wait a long time |
| beidh sé anseo go luath | it will be here soon |
| agus ní déan dearmad | And dont forget |
| ar do chéir is téad | your wax and rope |
| ar do lón beatha | and your provisions |
| agus ní déan dearmad | And dont forget |
| ar do gha cruaich | your silver spear |
| ar do sciath leathair | your leather shield |
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