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Wales PoetryMy Native Land
My soul is sad, my spirit fails, And sickness in my he...
The Praise And Commendation Of A Good Woman
As a wise child excells the sceptr'd fool Who of conceit a...
Thou swan, upon the waters bright, In lime-hued vest, like...
The Withered Leaf
Dry the leaf above the stubble, Soon 'twill fall into ...
Dafydd Ap Gwilym's Address To Morfydd After She Married His Rival
Too long I've loved the fickle maid, My love is turned to ...
King of the mighty hills! thy crown of snow Thou reares...
The Song Of The Fisherman's Wife
Restless wave! be still and quiet, Do not heed the win...
The Banks Of The Dee
One morning in May, when soft breezes were blowing O'er...
A Bridal Song
Wilt thou not waken, bride of May, While the flowers are...
The Fairy's Song
"Heavens defend me from that Welsh fairy!"--SHAKSPEARE. ...
The Legend Of Trwst Llywelyn
Once upon a time, Llywelyn was returning from a great battl...
Dafydd Ap Gwilym's Invocation To The Summer To Visit Glamorganshire,
Where he spent many happy years at the hospitable mansion o...
Gwilym Glyn And Ruth Of Dyffryn
In the depth of yonder valley, Where the fields are bright...
That Had Been Converted Into A May-pole In The Town Of Llanidloes, In Montgomeryshire
Ah! birch tree, with the verdant locks, And reckless min...
A voice from time departed, yet floats thy hills among,...
The Poor Man's Grave
'Neath the yew tree's gloomy branches, Rears a mound ...
The Monarchy Of Britain
Sons of the Fair Isle! forget not the time, Ere spoilers h...
O'er Walter's bed no foot shall tread, Nor step unhallo...
a Welsh Congregationalist Minister, and an eminent poet....
The Cuckoo's Tale
Hail, bird of sweet melody, heav'n is thy home; With the...
Sad Died The Maiden
Category: The Sentimental.
Sad died the Maiden! and heaven only knew
The anguish she felt in expiring,
The moonbeams were weeping the evening dew
When the life of the Maiden was sinking.
Sad died the Maiden! beside the fast door,
With her head resting low on the flagging,
And the raindrops froze as they fell in store
On a bosom that lately was bleeding.
She died on the sill of her father's dear home,
From which he had forc'd her to wander,
While her clear white hands were trying to roam
In search of the latch and warm shelter.
* * * * *
She died! and her end will for ever reveal
A father devoid of affection,
While her green grave will always testify well
To the strength of love and devotion.
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