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Wales PoetryThe Lily And The RoseOnce I saw two flowers blossom In a garden 'neath the h... Roderic's Lament Farewell every mountain To memory dear, Each streamlet... The Circling Of The Mead Horns Fill the blue horn, the blue buffalo horn: Natural is mead... 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... To The Spring Oh, come gentle spring, and visit the plain, Far scatte... The Cuckoo's Tale Hail, bird of sweet melody, heav'n is thy home; With the... Dafydd Ap Gwilym To The White Gull Bird that dwellest in the spray, Far from mountain woods a... The Dawn Streaking the mantle of deep night The rays of light ... Dafydd Ap Gwilym's Invocation To The Summer To Visit Glamorganshire, Where he spent many happy years at the hospitable mansion o... The Ewe So artless art thou, gentle ewe! Thy aspect kindles... Snowdon King of the mighty hills! thy crown of snow Thou reares... The Immovable Covenant the Welsh of Mr. H. Hughes, was a Minister in the Baptist ... My Native Land My soul is sad, my spirit fails, And sickness in my he... The Mother To Her Child After Its Father's Death My gentle child, thou dost not know Why still on thee ... The Death Of Owain Lo! the youth, in mind a man, Daring in the battle's v... The Vengeance Of Owain {96} Gruffydd ab Cynan, Prince of Gwynedd, or North Wales, and ... An Address To The Summer of Llanbadarn Fawr, Cardiganshire, and was born about ... A Bridal Song Wilt thou not waken, bride of May, While the flowers are... The Sick Man's Dream Dans le solitaire bourgade, Revant a ses maux triste... The Lament Op Llywarch Hen The bright hours return, and the blue sky is ringing ... |
To The SpringCategory: The Beautiful. Oh, come gentle spring, and visit the plain, Far scatter the frost from our border, All nature cries loud for the sunshine and rain, For the howl of the winter is over. Approach gentle spring, and show the white snow Thou cans't melt it by smiles and caresses, Chase far the cold winter away from us now, And cover the fields with white daisies. Oh, come gentle spring, alight on the trees, Renew them with life and deep verdure, Then choristers gay will replenish the breeze With their songs and musical rapture. Oh, come gentle spring, breathe soft on the flowers, And clothe them in raiments of beauty, The rose may reopen its petals in tears, And sunbeams unfold the white lily. Next: To The Nightingale Previous: Song To Arvon
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