Is úar gáeth
i ndorus tige na lláech;
batar inmaine laích
bítis etrainn ocus gaíth.
The wind is cold
in the doorway of the warriors’ house;
beloved were the warriors
who stood between us and the wind.
(This elegiac verse is recited by Rónán in the tragic tale “Fingal Rónáin”.)
(via fuckyeahgaeilge)
