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Ancient Irish war song-Rosc Catha na Mumhan, in a powerful live performance with Séamus Mac Mathúna

Rosc Catha na Mumhan (The Battle Song of Munster), sung by Séamus Mac Mathúna and a host of musicians to rapturous applause from a massive crowd on College Green in Dublin in 1988. You can almost hear the crashing waves on the planks of the returning ships and the warriors straining on the oars "Ag tarraingt go teann nár gceann ar cúaird". A Landmark recording, Éire Abú. Recorded in College Green Dublin before a live open air audience as part of the Guinness Seisiúin 1988 LYRICS Dáithníos féin gan bhréag ar fhuacht Is ar anaithe théitis taobh le cuan, Ar chanadh na n-éan go séirseach suairc Go gcasfadh mo Shéasar glé gan ghruaim. Measaim gur subhach don Mhumhain an fhuaim S’ dá maireann go dubhach de chrú na mbua, Torann na dtonn le sleasaibh na long Ag tarraingt go teann inár gceann ar cúaird. Tá lasadh san ngréin gach lae go neóin, Ní taise don rae, ní théideann fé neól. Tá barra na gcraobh ag déanamh sceóil Nach fada bheidh Gaeil i ngeibhinn bróin. Measaim gur subhach don Mhumhain an ceol S’ dá maireann go dubhach de chrú na dtreón, Torann na dtonn le sleasaibh na long Ag tarraingt go teann inár gceann fé sheoil. TRANSLATION (based on translation of M. Hannagan and S. Clandillon; Londubh an Chairn) Twas well last night by the cold I knew By the wild west wind on the shore that blew By the wild birds’ strain so sweet and true That my ceasar was come o’er the seas deep blue Tis Joyous to Munster this refrain And to those that live of the warrior strain The thundering waves that the good ships brave As they plough the spray of the salt sea main The sun doth blaze in the high noon-day The moon doth send unclouded ray The tall trees whisper the tale, wind-kist “Not long shall the Gael by under mist” I think tis Joyous to Munster this music To those that remain of the warrior strain The sound of the waves on the planks of the ships Hurrying hungrily home under sail Recorded in College Green Dublin before a live open air audience as part of the Guinness Seisiúin 1988

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