"Rhonabwy," said Iddawc, "would it not be wrong to forbid a youth who
can give counsel so liberal as this from coming to the councils of
his Lord?"

Then Kai arose, and he said, "Whosoever will follow Arthur, let him
be with him to-night in Cornwall, and whosoever will not, let him be
opposed to Arthur even during the truce." And through the greatness
of the tumult that ensued, Rhonabwy awoke. And when he awoke he was
upon the yellow calf-skin, having slept three nights and three days.

And this tale is called the Dream of Rhonabwy. And this is the
reason that no one knows the dream without a book, neither bard nor
gifted seer; because of the various colours that were upon the
horses, and the many wondrous colours of the arms and of the panoply,
and of the precious scarfs, and of the virtue-bearing stones.



PWYLL PRINCE OF DYVED



Pwyll Prince of Dyved was lord of the seven Cantrevs of Dyved; and
once upon a time he was at Narberth his chief palace, and he was
minded to go and hunt, and the part of his dominions in which it
pleased him to hunt was Glyn Cuch. So he set forth from Narbeth that
night, and went as far as Llwyn Diarwyd. And that night he tarried
there, and early on the morrow he rose and came to Glyn Cuch, when he
let loose the dogs in the wood, and sounded the horn, and began the