I lie in my bed
As I would lie in the faery mound,
Thine arm beneath my neck,
Thou Lady (Lord) of the Sidhe.
Shining Ones shall watch me
And I lying in slumber,
And Bright Ones shall guard me
In the sleep of the mound.
Pwyll shall be at my back,
Llew shall be at my feet,
Manawyddan shall be before me,
And Math shall be at my head.
The Lady shall be with my spirit,
The bright cauldron of my love!
And Amaethon the Physician
Shall put the glamour to my eye,
The Physician of the Bright Ones
Shall put the glamour in my eyes.