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Dream of Angus
By Lady Isabella August Gregory
ANGUS, son of the Dagda, was asleep in his bed one night, and he
saw what he thought was a young girl standing near him at the top
of the bed, and she the most beautiful he had ever seen in Ireland.
He put out his hand to take her hand, but she vanished on the moment,
and in the morning when he awoke there were no trace or tidings
of her.
He got no rest that day thinking of her, and that she had gone
away before he could speak to her. And the next night he saw her
again, and this time she brought a little harp in her hand, the
sweetest he ever heard, and she played a song to him, so that he
fell asleep and slept till morning. And the same thing happened
every, night for a year. She would come to his bedside and be playing
on the harp to him, but she would be gone before he could speak
with her. And at the end of the year she came no more, and Angus
began to pine away with love of her and with fretting after her;
and he would take no food, but lay upon the bed, and no one knew
what it was ailed him. And all the physicians of Ireland came together,
but they could not put a name on his sickness or find any cure for
him.
But at last Fergne, the physician of Conn, was brought to him and
as soon as he looked at him he knew it was not on his body the sickness
was, but on his mind. And he sent every one away out of the room,
and he said: "I think it is for the love of some woman that
you are wasting away like this." "That is true, indeed,"
said Angus; "and it is my sickness has betrayed me." And
then he told him how the woman with the most beautiful appearance
of any woman in Ireland, used to come and to be playing the harp
to him through the night, and how she had vanished away.
Then Fergne went and spoke with Boann, Angus's mother, and he told
her all that happened, and he bade her to send and search all through
Ireland if she could find a young girl of the same appearance as
the one Angus had seen in his sleep. And then he left him in his
mother's care, and she had all Ireland searched for a year, but
no young girl of that appearance could be found.
At the end of the year, Boann sent for Fergne to come again, and
she said: "We have not got any help from our search up to this."
And Fergne said: "Send for the Dagda, that he may come and
speak to his son." So they sent for the Dagda, and when he
came, he said: "What have I been called for?" "To
give an advice to your son," said Fergne, "and to help
him, for he is lying sick on account of a young girl that appeared
to him in his sleep, and that cannot be found; and it would be a
pity for him to die." "What use will it be, I to speak
to him?" said the Dagda, "for my knowledge is no higher
than your own." "By my word," said Fergne, "you
are the king of all the Sidhe of Ireland, and what you have to do
is to go to Bodb, the king of the Sidhe of Munster, for he has a
name for knowledge all through Ireland" So messengers were
sent to Bodb, at his house in Sidhe Femain, and he bade them welcome.
"A welcome before you, messenger of the Dagda," he said,
"and what is the message you have brought?" "This
is the message," they said, "Angus, son of the Dagda,
is wasting away these two years with love of a woman he saw in his
dreams, and we have not been able to find her in any place. And
this is an order to you," they said, "from the Dagda,
to search out through Ireland a young girl of the same form and
appearance as the one he saw." "The search will be made,"
said Bodb, "if it lasts me a year."
And at the end of a year he sent messengers to the Dagda. "Is
it a good message you have brought?" said the Dagda. "It
is, indeed," they said; "and this is the message Bodb
bade us give you, 'I have searched all Ireland until I found the
young girl with the same form and appearance that you said, at Loch
Beul Draguin, at the Harp of Cliach.' And now," they said,
"he bids Angus to come with us, till he sees if it is the same
woman that appeared to him in his dream."
So Angus set out in his chariot to Sidhe Femain, and Bodb bade
him welcome, and made a great feast for him, that lasted three days
and three nights. And at the end of that time he said: "Come
out now with me, and see if this is the same woman that came to
you."
So they set out together till they came to the sea, and there they
saw three times fifty young girls, and the one they were looking
for among them; and she was far beyond them all. And there was a
silver chain between every two of them, but about her own neck there
was a necklace of shining gold. And Bodb said, "Do you see
that woman you were looking for?" "I see her, indeed,"
said Angus. 'But tell me who is she, and what her name is."
"Her name is Caer Ormaith, daughter of Ethal Anbual, from Sidhe
Uaman, in the province of Connaught. But you cannot bring her away
with you this time," said Bodb.
Then Angus went to visit his father, the Dagda, and his mother,
Boann, at Brugh na Boinne; and Bodb went with him, and they told
how they had seen the girl, and they had heard her own name, and
her father's name. "What had we best do now?" said the
Dagda. "The best thing for you to do," said Bodb, "is
to go to Ailell and Maeve, for it is in their district she lives,
and you had best ask their help."
So the Dagda set out until he came into the province of Connaught,
and sixty chariots with him; and Ailell and Maeve made a great feast
for him. And after they had been feasting and drinking for the length
of a week, Ailell asked the reason of their journey. And the Dagda
said: "It is by reason of a young girl in your district, for
my son has sickness upon him on account of her, and I am come to
ask if you will give her to him." "Who is she?" said
Ailell. "She is Caer Ormaith, daughter of Ethal Anbual."
"We have no power over her that we could give her to him,"
said Ailell and Maeve. "The best thing for you to do,"
said the Dagda, "would be to call her father here to you."
So Ailell sent his steward to Ethal Anbual, and he said: "I
am come to bid you to go and speak with Ailell and with Maeve."
"I will not go," he said; "I will not give my daughter
to the son of the Dagda." So the steward went back and told
this to Ailell. "He will not come," he said, "and
he knows the reason you want him for."
Then there was anger on Ailell and on the Dagda, and they went
out, and their armed men with them, and they destroyed the whole
place of Ethal Anbual, and he was brought before them. And Ailell
said to him: "Give your daughter now to the son of the Dagda."
"That is what I cannot do," he said, "for there is
a power over her that is greater than mine." "What power
is that?" said Ailell. "It is an enchantment," he
said, "that is on her, she to be in the shape of a bird for
one year, and in her own shape the next year." "Which
shape is on her at this time?" said Ailell. "I would not
like to say that," said her father. "Your head from you
if you will not tell it," said Ailell. "Well," said
he, "I will tell you this much; she will be in the shape of
a swan next month at Loch Beul Draguin, and three fifties of beautiful
birds will be along with her, and if you will go there, you will
see her."
So then Ethal was set free, and he made friends again with Ailell
and Maeve; and the Dagda went home and told Angus all that had happened,
and he said: "Go next summer to Loch Beul Draguin, and call
her to you there."
So when the time came, Angus Og went to the loch, and he saw the
three times fifty white birds there, with their silver chains about
their necks. And Angus stood in a man's shape at the edge of the
loch, and he called to the girl: "Come and speak with me, O
Caer!" "Who is calling me?" said Caer. "Angus
calls you," he said "and if you come, I swear by my word,
I will not hinder you from going into the loch again." "I
will come," she said. So she came to him, and he laid his two
hands on her, and then, to hold to his word, he took the shape of
a swan on himself, and they went into the loch together, and they
went around it three times. And then they spread their wings and
rose up from the loch, and went in that shape till they were at
Brugh na Boinne. And as they were going, the music they made was
so sweet that all the people that heard it fell asleep for three
days and three nights.
And Caer stopped there with him ever afterwards, and from that
time there was friendship between Angus Og and Ailell and Maeve.
And it was on account of that friendship, Angus gave them his help
at the time of the war for the Brown Bull of Cuailgne
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