The Fairy Mythology: Illustrative of the Romance and Superstition of Various Countries, Том 10H.G. Bohn, 1850 - 560 страници |
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... morning , are woven by the ingenious dwarfs ; the verdant circlets in the mead are traced beneath the light steps of the dancing elves ; and St. Cuthbert forges and fashions the beads that bear his name , and lie scattered along the ...
... morning , are woven by the ingenious dwarfs ; the verdant circlets in the mead are traced beneath the light steps of the dancing elves ; and St. Cuthbert forges and fashions the beads that bear his name , and lie scattered along the ...
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... morning with the assur- ance , that whenever he wished to see her , his wish would be gratified on withdrawing into a private room , where she would instantly be with him . This information is accom- panied with a charge of profound ...
... morning with the assur- ance , that whenever he wished to see her , his wish would be gratified on withdrawing into a private room , where she would instantly be with him . This information is accom- panied with a charge of profound ...
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... morning he cannot find Papillon , but on opening a door he meets a huge serpent , whom he also slays , and follows a little path which leads him into an orchard " tant bel et tant plaisant , que cestoit ung petit paradis a veoir . " He ...
... morning he cannot find Papillon , but on opening a door he meets a huge serpent , whom he also slays , and follows a little path which leads him into an orchard " tant bel et tant plaisant , que cestoit ung petit paradis a veoir . " He ...
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... morning under the утр tree . Her husband and ten hundred knights stand in arms round the tree to protect her , And yet amiddès them full right The queenè was away y - twight ( snatched ) ; With Faery forth y - nome ( taken ) ; Men wist ...
... morning under the утр tree . Her husband and ten hundred knights stand in arms round the tree to protect her , And yet amiddès them full right The queenè was away y - twight ( snatched ) ; With Faery forth y - nome ( taken ) ; Men wist ...
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... morning star of English poetry , the transition is natural to its meridian splendour , the reign of Elizabeth , and we will now make a few remarks on the poem of Spenser . rather with the Feeries of Huon de Bordeaux than with Avalon ...
... morning star of English poetry , the transition is natural to its meridian splendour , the reign of Elizabeth , and we will now make a few remarks on the poem of Spenser . rather with the Feeries of Huon de Bordeaux than with Avalon ...
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Страница 320 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes, and groves ; And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune, and do fly him When he comes back...
Страница 336 - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath thresh'd the corn That ten day-labourers could not end ; Then lies him down the lubber fiend, And, stretch'd out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength ; And crop-full out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings.
Страница 321 - gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning singeth all night long : And then, they say, no spirit dares stir abroad; The nights are wholesome ; then no planets strike, No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm, So hallow'd and so gracious is the time.
Страница 315 - These are the forgeries of jealousy : And never, since the middle summer's spring, Met we on hill, in dale, forest, or mead, By paved fountain, or by rushy brook, Or on the beached margent of the sea, To dance our ringlets to the whistling wind, But with thy brawls thou hast disturb'd our sport.
Страница 333 - This Puck seems but a dreaming dolt, Still walking like a ragged colt, And oft out of a bush doth bolt, Of purpose to deceive us ; And, leading us, makes us to stray, Long winters nights out of the way, And when we stick in mire and clay, He doth with laughter leave us.
Страница 320 - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid. Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut , Made by the joiner squirrel , or old grub , Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Страница 319 - O ! then. I see, queen Mab hath been with you. She is the fairies' midwife ; and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate stone On the fore-finger of an alderman,* Drawn with a team of little atomies Over' men's noses as they lie asleep : Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners...
Страница 310 - Danced ful oft in many a grene mede. " This was the old opinion as I rede; " I speke of many hundred yeres ago; " But now can no man see non elves mo...
Страница 315 - I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, Where ox-lips and the nodding violet grows ; Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine, With sweet musk-roses, and with eglantine...
Страница 314 - Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander everywhere, Swifter than the moon's sphere ; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be : In their gold coats spots you see ; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours: I must go seek some dew-drops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.