Oisín and Niamh on the shore of Tír na nóg original painting inspired by Irish mythology

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Oisín and Niamh on the shore of Tír na nóg original painting inspired by Irish mthology

Gouach and watercolour on board.

11. 7 x 8.3 inches

Inspired by the mythology of Ireland.

The Legend of Oisín and Niamh: A Journey to Tír na nÓg

One of the most beloved tales in Irish mythology is the story of Oisín, the great warrior-poet of the Fianna, and Niamh Chinn Óir (Niamh of the Golden Hair), a fairy princess from the land of eternal youth. Their story is one of love, adventure, and the bittersweet nature of time.

The Meeting of Oisín and Niamh

One day, while the Fianna hunted near the shores of Lough Leane in Kerry, a beautiful woman rode toward them on a white horse. She had golden hair that shimmered like the sun, and her cloak was woven with stars. She introduced herself as Niamh of Tír na nÓg (the Land of Youth), a magical realm where no one grew old or knew sorrow.

Niamh had heard of Oisín’s bravery and poetry and had come to bring him back with her. Enchanted by her beauty and the promise of an immortal land, Oisín mounted the fairy steed and rode with her across the waves to Tír na nÓg.

Life in the Otherworld

In Tír na nÓg, Oisín lived in joy and splendor. He feasted in golden halls, hunted magical beasts, and composed poetry that echoed through the hills. He and Niamh loved each other deeply, and for what felt like three blissful years, Oisín forgot about Ireland.

But as time passed, he grew homesick. He longed to see his father, Fionn mac Cumhaill, and his warrior brothers of the Fianna. Niamh, sensing his sadness, reluctantly agreed to let him visit—but she gave him a warning:

“You must not step off my white horse, or your feet will touch mortal soil. If you do, you will age all the years you’ve missed in an instant.”

She gave him her enchanted horse to carry him safely back to Ireland.

The Return and the Curse of Time

When Oisín arrived, he found Ireland utterly changed. The Fianna were long gone, their forts in ruins, and Christianity had replaced the old ways. He asked about his father, only to learn that Fionn had died centuries before.

While riding through Glenasmole in Dublin, he saw a group of men struggling to lift a heavy stone. Moved by their struggle, he leaned down to help—but as he did, the saddle strap broke, and he fell to the ground.

In an instant, the years caught up with him. His strong limbs withered, his golden hair turned white, and he became a blind, ancient man. The white horse bolted back to Tír na nÓg without him.

Before dying, Oisín was found by Saint Patrick, to whom he recounted the deeds of the Fianna. These tales were later recorded as part of the Fenian Cycle of Irish mythology.