Readings in Folk-lore: Short Studies in the Mythology of America, Great Britain, the Norse Countries, Germany, India, Syria, Egypt, and PersiaAmerican Book Company, 1893 - 448 sider |
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Side 29
... hast broke thine elfin chain ; Thy flame - wood lamp is quenched and dark , And thy wings are dyed with a deadly stain- Thou hast sullied thine elfin purity In the glance of a mortal maiden's eye , Thou hast scorned our dread decree ...
... hast broke thine elfin chain ; Thy flame - wood lamp is quenched and dark , And thy wings are dyed with a deadly stain- Thou hast sullied thine elfin purity In the glance of a mortal maiden's eye , Thou hast scorned our dread decree ...
Side 30
... hast heard our sentence , Fay ; Hence to the water - side , away ! " XXV . He put his acorn helmet on ; It was plumed of the silk of the thistle - down ; The corslet plate that guarded his breast . Was once the wild bee's golden vest ...
... hast heard our sentence , Fay ; Hence to the water - side , away ! " XXV . He put his acorn helmet on ; It was plumed of the silk of the thistle - down ; The corslet plate that guarded his breast . Was once the wild bee's golden vest ...
Side 42
... hast spent thy life for the Holy Grail ; Behold , it is here , —this cup , which thou Didst fill at the streamlet for me but now ; This crust is my body , broken for thee , This water His blood that died on the tree ; The Holy Supper is ...
... hast spent thy life for the Holy Grail ; Behold , it is here , —this cup , which thou Didst fill at the streamlet for me but now ; This crust is my body , broken for thee , This water His blood that died on the tree ; The Holy Supper is ...
Side 68
... he renounced the vassalage Of Rome again , who hither hast❜ly sent Vespasian , that with great spoil and rage 1 Cymbeline . 2 Traitor . i Forwasted all , till Genuissa gent Persuaded him to cease 68 BRITISH FOLK - LORE .
... he renounced the vassalage Of Rome again , who hither hast❜ly sent Vespasian , that with great spoil and rage 1 Cymbeline . 2 Traitor . i Forwasted all , till Genuissa gent Persuaded him to cease 68 BRITISH FOLK - LORE .
Side 75
... hast'ned them until . V. Then bade the knight his lady yede aloof , And to an hill herself withdraw aside : From whence she might behold that battle's proof , And eke be safe from danger far descried : She him obey'd , and turn'd a ...
... hast'ned them until . V. Then bade the knight his lady yede aloof , And to an hill herself withdraw aside : From whence she might behold that battle's proof , And eke be safe from danger far descried : She him obey'd , and turn'd a ...
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Side 346 - And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord!
Side 38 - Lo, it is I, be not afraid In many climes, without avail, Thou hast spent thy life for the Holy Grail; Behold, it is here, — this cup which thou Didst fill at the streamlet for me but now; This crust is my body broken for thee; This water his blood that died on the tree; The Holy Supper is kept, indeed, In whatso we share with another's need; Not what we give, but what we share, For the gift without the giver is bare; Who gives himself with his alms feeds three, Himself, his hungering neighbor,...
Side 325 - And it came to pass that night, that the angel of the LORD went out, and smote in the camp of the Assyrians an hundred fourscore and five thousand : and when they arose early in the morning, behold, they were all dead corpses.
Side 142 - Nick, in shape o' beast; A towzie tyke, black, grim, and large, To gie them music was his charge: He screw'd the pipes and gart them skirl, Till roof and rafters a...
Side 256 - To Rat-land home his commentary: Which was, 'At the first shrill notes of the pipe, I heard a sound as of scraping tripe, And putting apples, wondrous ripe, Into a cider-press's gripe: And a moving away of pickle-tub-boards, And a leaving ajar of conserve-cupboards, And a drawing the corks of train-oil-flasks, And a breaking the hoops of butter-casks; And it seemed as if a voice (Sweeter far than by harp or by psaltery Is breathed) called out, Oh rats, rejoice!
Side 320 - IF the red slayer think he slays, Or if the slain think he is slain, They know not well the subtle ways I keep, and pass, and turn again.
Side 323 - Thammuz came next behind, Whose annual wound in Lebanon allured The Syrian damsels to lament his fate In amorous ditties, all a summer's day; While smooth Adonis from his native rock Ran purple to the sea, supposed with blood Of Thammuz yearly wounded...
Side 406 - The Worldly Hope men set their Hearts upon Turns Ashes — or it prospers; and anon, Like Snow upon the Desert's dusty Face, Lighting a little hour or two — was gone. XVII Think, in this batter'd Caravanserai Whose Portals are alternate Night and Day, How Sultan after Sultan with his Pomp Abode his destin'd Hour, and went his way.
Side 405 - Each Morn a thousand Roses brings, you say; Yes, but where leaves the Rose of Yesterday? And this first Summer month that brings the Rose Shall take Jamshyd and Kaikobad away.
Side 323 - In this thing the LORD pardon thy servant, that when my master goeth into the house of Rimmon to worship there, and he leaneth on my hand, and I bow myself in the house of Rimmon : when I bow down myself in the house of Rimmon, the LORD pardon thy servant in this thing.