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id: 15165
title: Welsh Lyrics of the Nineteenth Century
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words: 11329
sentence: 575
flesch: 86
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summary:
  In floods of sunshine sparkling bright, From skies serene Thy song unseen Angelic music seems to me. Oh where with such variety Her charms doth nature pour, Or beauties lavish as on thee, Thou world in miniature?


id: 14232
author: Graves, Alfred Perceval
title: A Celtic Psaltery Being Mainly Renderings in English Verse from Irish & Welsh Poetry
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words: 29822
sentence: 1425
flesch: 82
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summary:
  Pierce, for Thou alone art able, Pierce our dungeon with Thy day; Shatter all the gates of Babel, Rend her iron bars away! Lord God, Thy Protection, Lord Christ, Thy Affection, Holy Ghost, Thy Direction so govern my heart, That all promptings other than Love's it may smother, As a babe is subdued to its mother.


id: 18523
title: The Poetry of Wales
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words: 31127
sentence: 1455
flesch: 81
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summary:
  It is a scene of other days, That dimly meets my fancy's gaze; The moon's fair beams are glist'ning bright, On the Severn's loveliest vale, And yonder watchtower's gloomy height Looks stern, in her lustre pale. The impressive scene would rather tend To nurse reflection deep, Than cast the gay and sprightly fly Beneath the rocky steep; 'Twould fill my spirit now subdued With sober earnest thought, Of other days, and other things,


