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Dafydd Ap Gwilym To The White Gull
Bird that dwellest in the spray, Far from mountain woods a...

The Banks Of The Dee
One morning in May, when soft breezes were blowing O'er...

Translated By The Rev William Evans
God doth withhold no good from those Who meekly fear him ...

Roderic's Lament
Farewell every mountain To memory dear, Each streamlet...

The Swan
Thou swan, upon the waters bright, In lime-hued vest, like...

The Mountain Galloway
My tried and trusty mountain steed, Of Aberteivi's hardy...

The Grove Of Broom
The girl of nobler loveliness Than countess decked in go...

My Native Land
My soul is sad, my spirit fails, And sickness in my he...

To The Nightingale
river of that name was born at Mold, in Flintshire, in the...

The Praise And Commendation Of A Good Woman
As a wise child excells the sceptr'd fool Who of conceit a...

An Ode On The Death Of Hoel
of the sixth century. He was himself a soldier, and d...

Llywarch Hen's Lament On Cynddylan
Taliesin in the sixth century. He was engaged at the batt...

The Mother To Her Child After Its Father's Death
My gentle child, thou dost not know Why still on thee ...

The Monarchy Of Britain
Sons of the Fair Isle! forget not the time, Ere spoilers h...

The Ewe
So artless art thou, gentle ewe! Thy aspect kindles...

The Golden Goblet, In Imitation Of Gothe
There was a king in Mon, {62} A true lover to his grave; ...

The Cuckoo's Tale
Hail, bird of sweet melody, heav'n is thy home; With the...

Pennillion
Cymry, and was much practised in the houses of the Welsh g...

Childe Harold
"Oh Gwynedd, fast thy star declineth, Thy name is gone, t...

The Song Of The Fisherman's Wife
Restless wave! be still and quiet, Do not heed the win...



Concerning The Divine Providence






Category: The Religious.







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