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39. 'Though (but) one chariot-rider is seen
In Mag Mell 1 of many flowers,
There are many steeds on its surface, 2
Though them thou seest not.

40. 'The size of the plain, the number of the host,
Colours glisten with pure glory,
A fair stream of silver, cloths 3 of gold,
Afford a welcome with all abundance.

41. 'A beautiful game, most delightful,
They play (sitting) at the luxurious 4 wine,
Men and gentle women under a bush,
Without sin, without crime.

42. 'Along the top of a wood has swum
Thy coracle across ridges,
There is a wood of beautiful fruit 5
Under the prow of thy little skiff.

43. 'A wood with blossom and fruit,
On which is the vine's veritable fragrance,
A wood without decay, without defect,
On which are leaves of golden hue.

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39. 'Cé atchetha óinchairptech
i Maig Meld co n-immut scoth,
fil mór d’echaib for a brú,
cen suidi nad aicci-siu.

40. 'Met in maige, lín int ṡlúaig,
taitnet líga co n-glanbúaid,
finnṡruth arggait, drepa óir,
taircet fáilti cech imróill.

41. 'Cluche n-óimin n-inmeldag
aigdit fri fín n-imborbag
fir is mná míne fo doss,
cen peccad, cen immorboss.

42. 'Is íar m-barr ḟedo rosná
do churchán tar indrada.
fil fid fo mess i m-bí gnóe
foa braini do beccnóe.

43. 'Fid co m-bláth ocus torud,
forsmbí fíne fírbolud,
fid cen erchre, cen esbad,
forsfil duilli co n-órdath.

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