Cerdd A Chyfieithiad (Eben Fardd Poems)
On level land, the finest inn,With plenty of food and beer withinAnd every hour of the dayThe songs of birds, ...
On level land, the finest inn,With plenty of food and beer withinAnd every hour of the dayThe songs of birds, ...
"Hullo, Alice!" "Hullo, Leon!" "Say, Alice, gi' me a couple O' them two for five cigars, Will yer?" "Where's your ...
'This was Mr Bleaney's room. He stayed The whole time he was at the Bodies, till They moved him.' Flowered ...
The holiest of all holidays are those Kept by ourselves in silence and apart; The secret anniversaries of the heart, ...
Here's to the men! Since Adam's time They've always been the same; Whenever anything goes wrong, The woman is to ...
I didn't pull over stopping on our journey going to grandmother's house to celebrate our Christmas exchanging gifts spending time ...
Dark arms of wood short legged, as we are sitting empty in the living room the place of her blue ...
Her teacher's certainty it must be Mabel Made Maple first take notice of her name. She asked her father and ...
Their Barricade against the Sky The martial Trees withdraw And with a Flag at every turn Their Armies are no ...
On such a night, or such a night, Would anybody care If such a little figure Slipped quiet from its ...
The angel of self-discipline, her guardian Since she first knew and had to go away From home that spring to ...
either peace or happiness, let it enfold you when i was a young man I felt these things were dumb,unsophisticated. ...
There is a queen in China, or maybe it's in Spain, And birthdays and holidays such praises can be heard ...
"Ah! don't you remember, 'tis almost December, And soon will the holidays come; Oh, 'twill be so funny, I've plenty ...
When storm-clouds rumble in the sky and June showers come down. The moist east wind comes marching over the heath ...
1. I am thirty this November. You are still small, in your fourth year. We stand watching the yellow leaves ...
One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound ...
My mother loved her horses and Her hounds of pedigree; She did not kiss the baby hand I held to ...
Fear, like a living fire that only death Might one day cool, had now in Avon's eyes Been witness for ...
Beautiful Den o' Fowlis, most charming to be seen In the summer season, when your trees are green; Especially in ...
Silvia, do you remember the moments, in your mortal life, when beauty still shone in your sidelong, laughing eyes, and ...
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