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Posted by Sidheseeker
on:    27 December 2008

The Invaders Of Ireland
"taken from a 1913 ballad sheet"

Sometime in the nineteenth century an anonymous versifier... he was probably a hedge schoolmaster... 
put into street ballad form the successive conquests and colonization, thereby giving an item of interest
to the fireside while presenting the reader with a sequence of names that occur in Irish tradition and
modern Irish poetry….

A Complete Account of the Various Colonizations
of Ireland as Delivered by the Sage Fintan
Anonymous
(traditional street song, based on the Book of Invasions)

IN:  Part Two (Street Songs And Countryside Songs, Mainly Anonymous)
Anthology of Irish Verse
edited by Padraic Colum
New York:  Boni and Liveright, 1922

Should any inquire about Eirinn,
It is I who can give him the truth
Concerning the deeds of each daring
Invader, since Time was a youth.

First Cassir, Bith's venturesome daughter,
Came here o'er the Eastern Sea;
And fifty fair damsels she brought with her
To solace her warriors three.

Bith died at the foot of his mountain,
And Ladra on top of his height;
And Cassir by Boyle's limpid fountain,
Ere rushed down the flood in its might.

For a year, while the waters encumber
The Earth, at Tul-tunna of strength.
I slept, none enjoyed such sweet slumber
As that which I woke from at length.

When Partholan came to the island
From Greece, in the Eastern Land,
I welcomed him gaily to my land,
And feasted the whole of his band.

Again, when death seized on the strangers
I roamed the land, merry and free,
Both careless and fearless of dangers,
Till blith Nemid came over the sea.

The Firbolgs and roving Firgallians
Came next like the waves in their flow;
The Firdonnans arrived in battalions,
And landed in Erris -Mayo.

Then came the wise Tuatha de Danaans,
Concealed in black clouds from their foe;
I feasted with them near the Shannon,
Though that was a long time ago.

After them came the children of Mil,
From Spain o'er the southern waves;
I lived with the tribes as their Filea
And chanted the deeds of their braves.

Time ne'er my existence could wither,
From death's grasp I always was freed,
Till Patrick the Christian came hither
To spread the Redeemer's pure creed.

My name it is Fintan, the Fair Man,
Of Bochra, the son - you must know it;
I lived through the flood in my lair, man;
I am now an illustrious poet.

Notes:

The song is loosely based on part of the Middle Irish epic, Lebor Gabála Érenn  (The Book of Invasions aka The Book of the Taking of Ireland )- in modern Irish, Leabhar Gabhála na hÉireann -  a mythical history of the Irish, from the Creation to the Middle Ages.

It's available online:

Lebor Gabála Érenn: The Book of the Taking of Ireland
edited &translated by Robert Alexander Stewart Macalister
published for the Irish Texts Society
1941: Educational Company of Ireland (Dublin)

see also:   John Montague's The First Invasion of Ireland


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Questions? Comments? -K. E. Dennis

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