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| There was once a shepherd-boy who kept his flock at a little distance from the village. Once he thought he would play a trick on the villagers and have some fun at their expense. So he ran toward the village crying out, with all his might,-- ... Read more of THE BOY WHO CRIED "WOLF!" at Children Stories.ca | Informational Privacy |
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Wales PoetryThe Deluge* * * * * Whether to the east or west You go, wondr... The Monarchy Of Britain Sons of the Fair Isle! forget not the time, Ere spoilers h... The Grove Of Broom The girl of nobler loveliness Than countess decked in go... Under The Orchard Tree Under the deep-laden boughs of the orchard Walks a maid... Childe Harold "Oh Gwynedd, fast thy star declineth, Thy name is gone, t... 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 ... The Ewe So artless art thou, gentle ewe! Thy aspect kindles... Sad Died The Maiden Sad died the Maiden! and heaven only knew The anguish s... To The Daisy Oh, flower meek and modest That blooms of all the soonest,... The Rose Of Llan Meilen Sweet Rose of Llan Meilen! you bid me forget That ever i... Twenty Third Psalm My shepherd is the Lord above, Who ne'er will suffer me to... The Poor Man's Grave 'Neath the yew tree's gloomy branches, Rears a mound ... The Battle Of Gwenystrad contemporary of Aneurin in the sixth century. He appe... The Day Of Judgment was a native of Anglesea, and entered the Welsh Church... Short Is The Life Of Man Man's life, like any weaver's shuttle, flies, Or, like a t... An Ode To The Thunder his bardic name of Dafydd Ionawr, was born in the year 1... My Father-land Land of the Cymry! thou art still, In rock and valley, str... By The Rev Rees Prichard, Ma ... 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... Song To Arvon by the Rev. Evan Evans, a Clergyman of the Church of Eng... |
Sad Died The MaidenCategory: 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. Next: The World And The Sea: A Comparison Previous: The Withered Leaf
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