Goidelica: Old and Early-middle-Irish Glosses, Prose and VerseWhitley Stokes Trübner, 1872 - 184 páginas |
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Página 134 - I bind myself to-day to (the) virtue of ranks of Cherubim, In obedience of Angels, [In service of Archangels,] In hope of resurrection for reward, In prayers of Patriarchs, In predictions of Prophets, In preachings of Apostles, In faiths of Confessors, In innocence of holy Virgins, In deeds of righteous men.
Página 91 - came to him. After that Columcille gave to Drostán that town and blessed it, and left as (his) word " whosoever should come against it let him not be manyyeared [or] victorious." Drostán's tears came on parting
Página 163 - pure. He is a race-horse over a smooth plain, (The) man who strives for (the) kingdom of great God, He is a chariot that is seen under a king, Which wins a prize from bridles of gold. He is a sun that warms holy heaven, The man for whom the great King is thankful : He is
Página 114 - When Patrick went he visited the other Patrick : It is together they ascended to Jesus, Mary's Son. Patrick without loftiness or arrogance, it was much of good he on (the) road. thought. He was in the friendship of Mary's Son : happy was (the) fate* to which he was born. III.
Página 106 - For numerous were the people in Ireland at that time, and such was their number that they got but thrice nine ridges for each man in Ireland, to wit, nine of bog and nine of
Página 133 - [dail] Domini est salus domini est salus christi est salus salus tua domine sit semper nobiscum Translation. Patrick made this hymn. In the time of Loegare
Página 88 - (Be it) on (the) conscience of every one in whom shall be for grace the booklet with splendour that he give a blessing on (the) soul of the wretchock who wrote it.
Página 133 - human beings, and vices. Everyone who shall sing it every day, with pious meditation on God, demons shall not stay before him. It will be a safeguard to him against every poison and envy : it will
Página 163 - profit, He is a stinking rottenness, he is a withered tree, He is a wild apple-branch without blossom, Every one who doth not the will of the King. If he does the will of God's Son of heaven, He is a brilliant sun round which is summer, He is the image of the God of heaven, He is a vessel
Página 134 - bind myself to-day to (the) virtue of Heaven, In light of Sun, In brightness of Snow, In splendour of Fire, In speed of Lightning, In swiftness of Wind, In depth of Sea,