XML PDF EVENTIDE. The lonely path that I would treadAt night-fall by the pixies led,It leadeth to the no-man’s landWhere plighted, linked lovers stand:—Lips…
XML PDF THE LAMENT OF THE DEAD KNIGHT. I hear my dear Love Crying in the North,While all the ice-floes lay ’twixt me and her,And…
XML PDF SPANISH LADIES. Farewell and adieu to you fine Spanish Ladies— Farewell and adieu all you Ladies of Spain— For we’ve received orders to sail…
XML PDF THE HARVEST HOME. The Ceremony of an English Harvest Home is thus described by Hentzner, who travelled through England towards the close…