Poems by Andrew Lang
Ballade Of The Southern Cross
... ENVOY. Britannia, when thy hearth's a-cold, ...
The Bonnie House O' Airly
... "Come down, come down, Lady Margaret," he says, ...
May Colven
... Tho' seven kings' daughters you have drownd, ...
The Fairy's Gift
... "You'll see the world correctly through them ...
The Broomfield Hill
... " When she went out, right bitter she wept, ...
The Dowie Dens Of Yarrow
... They've slain--the comeliest knight they've slain-- ...
The Odyssey
... Shrill wind beyond the close of heavy flowers, ...
Partant Pour La Scribie
... Scribie, we've loved, and love thee still! ...
Ballades V - Of His Choice Of A Sepulchre
... Where the wide-winged hawk doth hover!&emsp ...
Rob Roy
... " * * * * * But he set her on a coal-black steed, ...
Love Gregor; Or, The Lass Of Lochroyan
... And the king of heaven will father your bairn, ...
Ballade Of The Dead Cities
... " ENVOY. Prince, all thy towns and cities must ...
Before The Snow
... Like some strange butterfly, unclassed and rare ...
A Portrait Of 1783
... (And Jean-Jacques, surely, ought to know), ...
Villanelle
... Thy songs,--like his, that laugh and leap, - ...
