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Wales PoetryThe Cuckoo's TaleHail, bird of sweet melody, heav'n is thy home; With the... The Legend Of Trwst Llywelyn Once upon a time, Llywelyn was returning from a great battl... 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... Walter Sele O'er Walter's bed no foot shall tread, Nor step unhallo... The Shipwreck a Welsh Congregationalist Minister, and an eminent poet.... The Swan Thou swan, upon the waters bright, In lime-hued vest, like... Childe Harold "Oh Gwynedd, fast thy star declineth, Thy name is gone, t... The Fairy's Song "Heavens defend me from that Welsh fairy!"--SHAKSPEARE. ... The Farmer's Prayer poems of the "Good Vicar Prichard of Llandovery" would be ... To The Lark "Sentinel of the morning light! Reveller of the... The Eisteddfod, Strike the harp: awake the lay! Let Cambria's voice be h... Glan Geirionydd . One time upon a summer day I saunter'd on the shor... The Dawn Streaking the mantle of deep night The rays of light ... The Withered Leaf Dry the leaf above the stubble, Soon 'twill fall into ... The Bard's Long-tried Affection For Morfydd All my lifetime I have been Bard to Morfydd, "golden m... Old Morgan And His Wife Hus.--Jane, tell me have you fed the pigs, Their cry is ... The Song Of The Fisherman's Wife Restless wave! be still and quiet, Do not heed the win... A Bridal Song Wilt thou not waken, bride of May, While the flowers are... The Lily And The Rose Once I saw two flowers blossom In a garden 'neath the h... Gwilym Glyn And Ruth Of Dyffryn In the depth of yonder valley, Where the fields are bright... |
To The LarkCategory: The Beautiful. "Sentinel of the morning light! Reveller of the spring! How sweetly, nobly wild thy flight, Thy boundless journeying: Far from thy brethren of the woods, alone A hermit chorister before God's throne! "Oh! wilt thou climb yon heav'ns for me, Yon rampart's starry height, Thou interlude of melody 'Twixt darkness and the light, And seek, with heav'n's first dawn upon thy crest, My lady love, the moonbeam of the west? "No woodland caroller art thou; Far from the archer's eye, Thy course is o'er the mountain's brow, Thy music in the sky: Then fearless float thy path of cloud along, Thou earthly denizen of angel song." Next: Dafydd Ap Gwilym's Invocation To The Summer To Visit Glamorganshire, Previous: Dafydd Ap Gwilym To The White Gull
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