They struck with their claws
And bit with their teeth,
But Leagerie my husband
Put all to the sword.
And bit with their teeth,
But Leagerie my husband
Put all to the sword.
Yeats
CUCHULAIN.
Go in silence.
[_The _Scullions_ and _Horseboys_ turn towards
the door, but stand still on hearing the voice of
LEAGERIE'S WIFE outside the door. _
LEAGERIE'S WIFE.
My man is the best. I will go in the first. I will go in the first.
EMER.
My man is the best, and I will go in first.
CONAL'S WIFE.
No, for my man is the best, and it is I that should go first.
[_LEAGERIE'S WIFE and CONAL'S WIFE struggle in the
doorway. _
_LEAGERIE'S WIFE sings. _
My man is the best.
What other has fought
The cat-headed men
That mew in the sea
And carried away
Their long-hidden gold?
They struck with their claws
And bit with their teeth,
But Leagerie my husband
Put all to the sword.
CONAL'S WIFE.
[_Putting her hand over the other's mouth and getting
in front of her. _]
My husband has fought
With strong men in armour.
Had he a quarrel
With cats, it is certain
He'd war with none
But the stout and heavy
With good claws on them.
What glory in warring
With hollow shadows
That helplessly mew?
EMER.
[_Thrusting herself between them and forcing both of
them back with her hands. _]
I am Emer, wife of Cuchulain, and no one shall go in front of me, or
sing in front of me, or praise any that I have not a mind to hear
praised.
[_CUCHULAIN puts his spear across the door. _
CUCHULAIN.
All of our three wives shall come in together, and by three doors equal
in height and in breadth and in honour. Break down the bottoms of the
windows.
[_While CONAL and LEAGERIE are breaking down the
bottoms of the windows each of their wives goes to the
window where her husband is. _
_While the windows are being broken down EMER sings. _
My man is the best.