Ancient Danish Ballads, Band 2

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Williams and Norgate, 1860
 

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Seite 377 - Señor, eran de mi hermano, y hoy os las envió. — ¿Cuya es aquella lanza, desde aquí la veo yo? — Tomalda, conde, tomalda, matadme con ella vos, que aquesta muerte, buen conde, bien os la merezco yo.
Seite 407 - He's lifted her on a milk-white steed, And himself on a dapple grey, With a bugelet horn hung down by his side, And slowly they baith rade away. O they rade on, and on they rade, And a' by the light of the moon, Until they came to yon wan water, And there they lighted down.
Seite 331 - Fear not to go thither, for I will cast a spell upon the dog so that he shall injure no one." And they went up to the mound whereon the herdsman was, and they said to him, "How dost thou fare, herdsman?" "Not less fair be it to you than to me.
Seite 365 - And he's ta'en down the bush o' woodbine, Hung atween her bour and the witch carline ; And he has kill'd the master kid, That ran beneath that ladye's bed; And he has loosed her left foot shee, And latten that ladye lighter be; And now he has gotten a bonny son, And meikle grace be him upon.
Seite 331 - We are an embassy from Arthur, come to seek Olwen, the daughter of Yspadaden Penkawr." "O men ! the mercy of Heaven be upon you ; do not that for all the world. None who ever came hither on this quest has returned alive.
Seite 180 - That wear gowd on your hair, To come or gae by Carterhaugh, For young Tam Lin is there. There's nane that gaes by Carterhaugh But they leave him a wad, Either their rings, or green mantles, Or else their maidenhead.
Seite 363 - Trinacrian shore : Nor uglier follow the night-hag, when call'd In secret riding through the air she comes, Lured with the smell of infant blood, to dance With Lapland witches, while the labouring moon Eclipses at their charms.
Seite 365 - To gods and goddesses the unruly joy He show'd, and vaunted of his matchless boy: 'From us, (he said) this day an infant springs, Fated to rule, and born a king of kings.
Seite 406 - HHHERE is a land of pure delight, -*- Where saints immortal reign ; Eternal day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. 2 There everlasting spring abides, And never-fading flowers ; Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heavenly land from ours.
Seite 406 - The baron he woke, the baron he rose, And called his merrye men all: "And come thou forth, Sir John the knighte, Thy ladye is carried to thrall.

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