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Wales PoetryThe Mother To Her Child After Its Father's DeathMy gentle child, thou dost not know Why still on thee ... Glan Geirionydd . One time upon a summer day I saunter'd on the shor... The Battle Of Gwenystrad contemporary of Aneurin in the sixth century. He appe... Taliesin's Prophecy A voice from time departed, yet floats thy hills among,... Concerning The Divine Providence ... The Rose Of Llan Meilen Sweet Rose of Llan Meilen! you bid me forget That ever i... To The Spring Oh, come gentle spring, and visit the plain, Far scatte... The Deluge * * * * * Whether to the east or west You go, wondr... The Golden Goblet, In Imitation Of Gothe There was a king in Mon, {62} A true lover to his grave; ... The Sick Man's Dream Dans le solitaire bourgade, Revant a ses maux triste... Dafydd Ap Gwilym To The White Gull Bird that dwellest in the spray, Far from mountain woods a... The World And The Sea: A Comparison Like the world and its dread changes Is the ocean when it ... Gwilym Glyn And Ruth Of Dyffryn In the depth of yonder valley, Where the fields are bright... The Legend Of Trwst Llywelyn Once upon a time, Llywelyn was returning from a great battl... An Address To The Summer of Llanbadarn Fawr, Cardiganshire, and was born about ... Translated By The Rev William Evans God doth withhold no good from those Who meekly fear him ... An Ode On The Death Of Hoel of the sixth century. He was himself a soldier, and d... A Bridal Song Wilt thou not waken, bride of May, While the flowers are... From The Hymns Of The Rev William Williams, Pantycelyn he inherited from his ancestors, was born in the parish of... Under The Orchard Tree Under the deep-laden boughs of the orchard Walks a maid... |
The Withered LeafCategory: The Sentimental. Dry the leaf above the stubble, Soon 'twill fall into the bramble, But the mind receives a lesson From the leaf when it has fallen. Once it flourished in deep verdure, Bright its aspect in the arbour, Beside myriad of companions, Once it danc'd in gay rotations. Now its bloom is gone for ever, 'Neath the morning dew doth totter, Sun or moon, or breezes balmy Can't restore its verdant beauty. * * * * * Short its glory! soon it faded, One day's joy, and then it ended; Heaven declared its task was over, It then fell, and that for ever. Next: Sad Died The Maiden Previous: The Song Of The Fisherman's Wife
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