A gift from Nyfain Cumhaill, horsemistress for the Cumhaills and a friend who realizes that you should always have a horse with as much or more spirit than yourself.

Arise, set forth,
O my Neiere accustomed to
proclaiming.
The virtue of dutifulness
makes you known,
Dutiful the journey you
undertake,
Announce, increase truth.
Fair [and] lasting
My words before my death.
Bring him the virtue of
rectitude,
Which each ruler must have, if you go past every [other] king.

....from the Testament of Morann son of Móen to Feradach Find Fechtnach son of Craumthann Nía Nár as translated by Fergus Kelly.