14 November 2007
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'See' said Nyanniaw to Peibaw 'what a fine, widespread field I have.'
'Where is it?' asked Peibaw. 'There,' replied Nynniaw. 'The whole stretch of the sky, as far as he eye sees.' ’Look then,’ returned Peibaw, 'what a number of cattle I have grazing on your field.' 'Where are they?' asked Nynniaw. 'All the stars that you can see,' replied Peibaw, 'every one of them of fiery coloured gold, with the moon for a shepherd over them.' 'They shall not feed on my field,' cried Nynniaw. 'They shall,' claimed Peibaw. 'They shall not,' cried Nynniaw. 'They shall,' said Peibaw. 'They shall not,' Nynniaw answered, and so they went on, from contradiction to quarrel, and from private quarrel to civil war, until the armies of both of them were destroyed and the two authors of the evil were turned by God into oxen for their sins. Welsh Celtic myth |
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