        item: #1 of 3
          id: 14232
      author: Graves, Alfred Perceval
       title: A Celtic Psaltery Being Mainly Renderings in English Verse from Irish & Welsh Poetry
        date: None
       words: 29822
      flesch: 82
     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.
    keywords: air; century; child; christ; day; dead; dear; death; earth; eyes; father; god; good; great; hand; heart; heaven; heavenly; holy; irish; joy; king; land; life; lord; love; m'ochon; man; mary; men; mother; night; o'er; peace; round; sea; set; shall; son; soul; sun; sweet; thee; thou; thy; way; welsh; white; yea
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        item: #2 of 3
          id: 15165
      author: None
       title: Welsh Lyrics of the Nineteenth Century
        date: None
       words: 11329
      flesch: 86
     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?
    keywords: bright; come; day; god; grave; heart; heaven; know; life; love; neath; night; o'er; rest; sea; song; sun; sweetheart; thee; thou; wales; white; world
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        item: #3 of 3
          id: 18523
      author: None
       title: The Poetry of Wales
        date: None
       words: 31127
      flesch: 81
     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,
    keywords: bard; beauty; day; death; deep; doth; earth; fair; father; flowers; god; grave; green; gwilym; hand; harp; heart; heaven; hills; home; land; life; light; long; love; man; mountain; native; nature; o'er; ocean; poetry; rev; rose; song; soul; sun; thee; thou; thy; time; tis; voice; wales; welsh; wild; world
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