The rock wave-surrounded, by great arrangement, Will convey for us a defence, a protection from the enemy… — Taliesin

The rock wave-surrounded, by great arrangement,

Will convey for us a defence, a protection from the enemy.

The rock of the chief proprietor, the head of tranquillity.

The intoxication of meads will cause us to speak.

I am a cell, I am a cleft, I am a restoration,

I am the depository of song; I am a literary man;

I love the high trees, that afford a protection above,

And a bard that composes, without earning anger;

I love not him that causes contention;

He that speaks ill of the skilful shall not possess mead.

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