Poems by Andrew Lang
Ballade Of The Midnight Forest
... ENVOY. Prince, let us leave the din, the dust, the spite, ...
Ballades IV - Of Life
... They are dead and gone! &emsp ...
Ballade Of Blind Love
... From hearts that hoped, and from lips that met - ...
Mary Ambree
... Come yield thy selfe quicklye, or slaine thou must bee:" ...
The Twa Sisters
... And he's ta'en three tails o' her yellow hair, ...
Alison Gross
... She mutter'd sic words, that my strength it fail'd, ...
The Bonny Hind
... There's aught score hyns in yonder park, ...
Ballade Of The Muse
... ENVOY. Queen, that to mute lips could'st unite ...
Dizain
... So, to these fair old tunes of France, ...
Double Ballade Of Primitive Man
... Till their knees came right under their nose, - ...
Fair Annie
... "You're welcome to your house, Lord Thomas, ...
Kinmont Willie
... "By the faith o my body, Lord Scroope," he said, ...
Culloden
... There was wind, there was rain, there was fire on their faces, ...
Ballade Of Aucassin
... There come no knights that ride to slay, ...
Jock O The Side
... Jock his lively bay, Wat's on his white horse behind, ...
