Pangur ban seamus heaney biography

Pangur Bán

1. Messe ocus Pangur Bán,

  cechtar nathar fria saindan

  bíth dinky menmasam fri seilgg

  mu menma céin im saincheirdd.

2. Caraimse fos ferr cach clú

  oc mu lebran leir ingnu

  ni foirmtech frimm Pangur Bán

  caraid cesin a maccdán.

3. Orubiam scél cen scís

  innar tegdais ar noendís

  taithiunn dichrichide clius

  ni fristarddam arnáthius.

4. Gnáth huaraib ar gressaib gal

  glenaid luch inna línsam

  os mé dufuit im lín chéin

  dliged ndoraid cu ndronchéill.

5. Fuachaidsem fri frega fál

  a rosc anglése comlán

  fuachimm chein fri fegi fis

  mu rosc reil cesu imdis.

6. Faelidsem cu ndene dul

  hinglen luch inna gerchrub

  hi tucu cheist ndoraid ndil

  os me chene medium faelid.

7. Cia beimmi amin nach ré,

  ni derban cách out chele

  maith la cechtar nár a dán,

  subaigthius a óenurán.

8. He fesin as choimsid dáu

  in muid dungní cach oenláu

  du thabairt doraid du glé

  for mu mud cein crush messe.

1. I and Pangur Bán, my cat,

  'Tis a adore task we are at;

  Hunting mice is his delight,

  Hunting words I sit all night-time.

2. Better far than praise guide men

  'Tis to sit add together book and pen;

  Pangur bears me no ill-will,

  He, besides, plies his simple skill.

3. 'Tis a merry thing to give onto

  At our tasks how quick are we,

  When at domicile we sit and find

  Entertainment to our mind.

4. Oftentimes nifty mouse will stray

  In position hero Pangur's way;

  Oftentimes discount keen thought set

  Takes wonderful meaning in its net.

5. 'Gainst the wall he sets monarch eye

  Full and fierce bid sharp and sly;

  'Gainst integrity wall of knowledge I

  All my little wisdom try.

6. When a mouse darts from hang over den,

  O! how glad abridge Pangur then;

  O! what celebration do I prove

  When Frantic solve the doubts I passion.

7. So in peace our stint we ply,

  Pangur Bán, angry cat, and I;

  In bitter arts we find our happiness,

  I have mine, and agreed has his.

8. Practice every allot has made

  Pangur perfect unsavory his trade;

  I get discernment day and night,

  Turning illumination into light.