The Fairy Mythology: Illustrative of the Romance and Superstition of Various Countries, Том 10H.G. Bohn, 1850 - 560 страници |
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... turned Cat Kirsten's - Hill The Troll - Labour The Hill - Smith The Girl at the Troll - Dance . The Changeling . Page 4 20 24 66 * BOJ8ORN PII : ⠀⠀⠀ 72 82 90 91 94 97 103 108 109 111 113 113 115 116 118 120 121 122 123 125 124 The ...
... turned Cat Kirsten's - Hill The Troll - Labour The Hill - Smith The Girl at the Troll - Dance . The Changeling . Page 4 20 24 66 * BOJ8ORN PII : ⠀⠀⠀ 72 82 90 91 94 97 103 108 109 111 113 113 115 116 118 120 121 122 123 125 124 The ...
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... turned into a Sheytan or Devil , and he became the father of the Sheytâns . * See Tales and Popular Fictions , p . 37 , seq . Lane , Thousand and One Nights , passim . + Genius and Jinn , like Fairy and Peri , is a curious coincidence ...
... turned into a Sheytan or Devil , and he became the father of the Sheytâns . * See Tales and Popular Fictions , p . 37 , seq . Lane , Thousand and One Nights , passim . + Genius and Jinn , like Fairy and Peri , is a curious coincidence ...
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... turned into prose in the fourteenth , fifteenth , and sixteenth centuries ; for in the earlier ones the Fairy Mythology is much more sparingly introduced . But beside the classic and oriental prototypes of its fairies , romance may have ...
... turned into prose in the fourteenth , fifteenth , and sixteenth centuries ; for in the earlier ones the Fairy Mythology is much more sparingly introduced . But beside the classic and oriental prototypes of its fairies , romance may have ...
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... turning him into a Luyton de Mer * ) , Huon is crowned king of all Faerie “ tant du pais des Luytons comme des autres choses secretes reser- vées dire aux hommes . " Arthur gets the kingdom of Bouquant , and that which Sybilla held of ...
... turning him into a Luyton de Mer * ) , Huon is crowned king of all Faerie “ tant du pais des Luytons comme des autres choses secretes reser- vées dire aux hommes . " Arthur gets the kingdom of Bouquant , and that which Sybilla held of ...
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... turned into weeping and lamentation . † The Norwegians call the Elves Huldrafolk , and their music Huldraslaat : it is in the minor key , and of a dull and mournful sound . The mountaineers sometimes play it , and pretend they have ...
... turned into weeping and lamentation . † The Norwegians call the Elves Huldrafolk , and their music Huldraslaat : it is in the minor key , and of a dull and mournful sound . The mountaineers sometimes play it , and pretend they have ...
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abode appear asked beautiful believe bell Boggart Brownie called changeling child Cluricaun cried dame dance daughter Deev door Duergar Dwarfs Elberich Elves eyes Faerie Faerie Queene fair Fairies Fairy-queen farmer father Fées gave give goes slow gold green grief is heavy Grimm hair hand head heard heavy I know Heidreker hill Hinzelmann horse Huon de Bordeaux Jack John king Kobold lady legend Leprechaun lived Loki look maid maiden Marie de France Mazikeen morning mother mountain Mythol mythology never night Nymphs Oberon Peri Pixies plough popular Puck Pwcca queen replied rock romance round Rügen says Scandinavia seen servant singing Sir Olof spirit stone story Tahmuras tell thee thim thing thou told took Troll unto vanished whin wife woman wood word young
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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.