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Wales PoetryConcerning The Divine Providence... To The Lark "Sentinel of the morning light! Reveller of the... 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... An Ode On The Death Of Hoel of the sixth century. He was himself a soldier, and d... My Native Cot The white cot where I spent my youth Is on yon lofty mo... Song To Arvon by the Rev. Evan Evans, a Clergyman of the Church of Eng... The Sick Man's Dream Dans le solitaire bourgade, Revant a ses maux triste... Short Is The Life Of Man Man's life, like any weaver's shuttle, flies, Or, like a t... The Flowers Of Spring beautiful stanzas, from which the following translation ... To The Daisy Oh, flower meek and modest That blooms of all the soonest,... Gwilym Glyn And Ruth Of Dyffryn In the depth of yonder valley, Where the fields are bright... Taliesin's Prophecy A voice from time departed, yet floats thy hills among,... Roderic's Lament Farewell every mountain To memory dear, Each streamlet... The Rose Of The Glen Although I've no money or treasure to give, No palace or c... The Rose Of Llan Meilen Sweet Rose of Llan Meilen! you bid me forget That ever i... Ode To Cambria Cambria, I love thy genius bold; Thy dreadful rites, and... The Fairy's Song "Heavens defend me from that Welsh fairy!"--SHAKSPEARE. ... Glan Geirionydd . One time upon a summer day I saunter'd on the shor... 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... |
To MayCategory: The Beautiful. the following and several other poems in this collection. He was a native of Cardiganshire, and, following the example of his countrymen, he assumed the bardic name of _Daniel Ddu_. He was born in 1792, and died in 1846. His compositions were very miscellaneous, and appeared separately, but the whole were afterwards published in one volume by Mr. W. Rees, of Llandovery, in 1831. This poet's writings are distinguished by great pathos, and a truthful description of nature.] How fair and fragrant art thou, May! Replete with leaf and verdure, How sweet the blossom of the thorn Which so enriches nature, The bird now sings upon the bush, Or soars through fields of azure. The earth absorbs the genial rays Which vivify the summer, The busy bee hums on his way Exhausting every flower, Returning to its earthen nest Laden with honied treasure. How cheerful are the signs of May, The lily sweet and briar, Perfuming every shady way Beside the warbling river; And thou, gay cuckoo! hast returned To usher in the summer. How pleasant is the cuckoo's song Which floats along the meadow, How rich the sight of woodland green, And pastures white and yellow, The lark now soars into the heights And pours her notes so mellow. To welcome May, let thousands hie At the sweet dawn of morning, The winter cold has left the sky, The sun is mildly beaming, The dew bright sparkles on the grass, All nature is rejoicing. Let May be crown'd the best of months Of all the passing year, Let her be deck'd with floral wreaths, And fed with juice and nectar, Let old and young forsake the town And shout a welcome to her. Next: The Dawn Previous: The Flowers Of Spring
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