BY THE WELSH IN 1170 A.D. BY REV. BENJAMIN F. BOWEN. Y Gwir yn erbyn y Byd. "The Truth against the World.” PHILADELPHIA: J. B. LIPPINCOTT & CO. US 2240.10 Entered, according to Act of Congress, in the year 1876, by In the Office of the Librarian of Congress at Washington. 2005 PREFACE. SOME time since, J. Sabin, the well-known book antiquarian of New York, related a very amusing story to me of a clergyman from Rhode Island coming into his store and inquiring whether he wished to purchase an Indian Bible. At once Mr. Sabin replied that he did, and that he would pay him five hundred dollars for it. The clergyman was delighted, returned to his home in Rhode Island, and, fearing to intrust so costly a relic to the express, determined to carry it himself to the city. With great eagerness he opened the book in Mr. Sabin's presence, when the latter, equally surprised and amused, exclaimed,— "Why, sir, that's not an Indian Bible!" The clergyman at first thought the antiquarian was quizzing him, but, seeing him so serious, asked, 3 "Well, Mr. Sabin, what makes you think so?" "Because it is a Welsh Bible." The clergyman hastily picked up the volume and disappeared. The two languages bear a marked resemblance to each other. In the classification of the letters, the consonants in particular, including the gutturals, palatals, dentals, and labials, with their forms and mutations, hold such an identity in sound that any person not familiar with either language might take them to be the same, while he who understood both would as readily allow that in many respects they were akin. The following pages are the result of an earnest desire to settle the question of, and, if possible, to fix the belief in, the voyages of Prince Madoc and his followers in 1170 A.D., and to assign them their rightful place in American history. Although this recognition has been very tardily given, by the almost utter silence of our historians, and the apparent unconcern of those linked with the Prince by blood, language, and country, the honor will be none the less real if bestowed now. Indeed, in this age of claims, and when every scrap of our general and local history is eagerly sought and read, it cannot be otherwise than that |