I Walked Abroad… (Nicolaj Frederik Severin Grundtvig Poems)
I walked abroad one summer's day to hearsong of bird that through my heart might sear,in the deep, green dales,midst ...
I walked abroad one summer's day to hearsong of bird that through my heart might sear,in the deep, green dales,midst ...
I shall gladly suffer the pride of culture to die out in my house,if only in some happy future I ...
Hallo ye, my fellows! arise and advance,See the white-crested waves how they stamp and they dance!High over the reef there ...
Sweet maiden of the feeling soul, I saw thy little form,Arrayed in gay and glittering garb, And felt thy beauty's charm.And, Lora! ...
Masks! Oh Masks!Black mask, red mask, you black and white masks,Rectangular masks through whom the spirit breathes,I greet you in ...
When to sweet music my lady is dancing My heart to mild frenzy her beauty inspires. Into my face are her brown ...
This seablue fir that rode the mountain stormIs swaddled here in splints of tin to die.Sofas around in chubby velvet ...
THE flowers are at their Bacchanals Among the lusty green;Wild Orchis and Narcissus waltz With Marguerite for queen.Birds join in glees and ...
Let the classic pilgrim rove,By Egeria's fount to stand,Or sit in Vancluse's grot of love,Afar from his native land;Let him ...
Sylph-like, and with a graceful pride,I saw the wild Louisa glideAlong the dance's glittering row,With footsteps soft as falling snow.On ...
Singing, skipping, shaking backCurls of gold, or brown, or black,From soft cheeks and laughing eyes—Careless, gay as butterflies—Comes a fair ...
Do you remember an Inn, Miranda?Do you remember an Inn?And the tedding and the spreading of the straw for a bedding,And ...
Come, dance we now in friendly band; The Manes twinkling Hesperus calls; Cynthia through heaven a trembling light Shoots from her silver horns. None, ...
THOU, Margaret, lov'st the secret shade,The murmuring brook, or tow'ring tree;The village cot within the glade,And lonely walk have charms ...
Sweetly float o'er town and tower Strains that mark the dawning hour; Soothing, as it glides along, Yon fair stream with tinkling song; Over ...
THE INDIFFERENT.COME to the dance with me, come with me, fair one!Dances a feast-day like this may well crown.If thou ...
Then Almitra spoke, saying, "We would ask now of Death."And he said:You would know the secret of death.But how shall ...
I saw her for a moment, Her presence haunts me yet, In oft-recurring visions Of grace and gladness met That marked the sweet demeanor Of ...
I Winter without And warmth within; The winds may shout And the storm begin; The snows may pack At the window pane, And the skies grow black, And ...
Now the golden daffodil Lifts from earth his shining headThat was lately frozen still In the gardens of the dead.Sing to the ...
Lo, the valley!The harp, suspended betwixt the mountains,Murmuring the music of EarthTo the great breasts whereon the sky is pillowed.Lo, ...
As the dim twilight shrouds The mountain's purple crest,And Summer's white and folded clouds Are glowing in the west,Loud shouts come up ...
To all you ladies now at Bath, And eke, ye beaux, to you, With aching heart, and wat'ry eyes, I bid my last ...
On the Sunday morning mustered,Yarning at our ease;Buggies, traps and jinkers clusteredUnderneath the trees,Horses tethered to the fences;Thus we hold ...
Oh yesterday, I t'ink it was, while cruisin' down the street,I met with Bill. — "Hullo," he says, "let's give ...
On a carpet red and blueSits Betsinda, not quite two,Tracing with baby-starfish handThe patterns that a Persian planned.Suddenly she sees ...
<i>I.--The Hindu Ascetic.</i>Here as I sit by the Jumna bank,Watching the flow of the sacred stream,Pass me the legions, rank ...
If you were born before yesterday,Surely you've heard about Tailor Nils, who flaunts him so gay.If it's more than a ...
. O'er uplands fresh swift sped my sleigh.A light snow fell; along the wayStood firs and birches slender.The former pondered ...
ABOVE the waters, like a hoary giant,The rock stands up, majestic and defiant.The little waves, as to and fro they ...
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