Wild Wales: Its People, Language and Scenery

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G. P. Putnam's Sons, 1907 - 347 páginas

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Página xxxiv - Full face, front view with a plain white or off-white background Between 1 inch and 1 3/8 inches from the bottom of the chin...
Página 567 - ... their agonies of shame and rage, would deserve to be emasculated. Had Ab Gwilym been so dead to every feeling of gratitude and honour as to play the part which the story makes him play, he would have deserved not only to be emasculated, but to be scourged with harpstrings in every market town in Wales, and to be dismissed from the service of the Muse. But the writer repeats that he does not believe one tittle of the story, though Ab Gwilym's biographer, the learned and celebrated William Owen,...
Página 568 - Indian between man and the brute creation, and found much matter in it for curious observation. Although they consider themselves superior to all other animals and are very proud of that superiority ; although they believe that the beasts of the forest, the birds of the air, and the fishes of the waters, were created by the Almighty Being for the use of man; yet it seems as if they ascribe the difference between themselves and the brute kind, and the dominion which they have over them, more to their...
Página 164 - Your hanner will give me a shilling ? " " Yes," said I ; "if you play Croppies Lie Down ; but you know you cannot play it, your fingers never learned the tune." " They never did, your hanner ; but they have heard it played of ould by the blackguard Orange fiddlers of Dublin on the first of July, when the Protestant boys used to walk round Willie's statue on College Green — so if your hanner gives me the shilling, they may perhaps bring out something like it.
Página 202 - Here we stood enjoying a scene inexpressibly grand, comprehending a considerable part of the mainland of Wales, the whole of Anglesey, a faint glimpse of part of Cumberland; the Irish Channel, and what might be either a misty creation or the shadowy outline of the hills of Ireland. Peaks and pinnacles and huge moels stood up here and there, about us and below us, partly in glorious light, partly in deep shade. Manifold were the objects which we saw from the brow of Snowdon, but of all the objects...
Página 326 - Oh, who can doubt," thought I, " that the word was originally intended for something monstrous and horrible ? Is there not something horrible in the look and sound of the word afanc, something connected with the opening and shutting of immense jaws, and the swallowing of writhing prey ? Is not the word a fitting brother of the Arabic timsah, denoting the dread horny lizard of the waters ? Moreover, have we not the voice of tradition that the afanc was something monstrous ? Does it not say that Hu...
Página 575 - A mountainous wilderness extended on every side, a waste of russet coloured hills, with here and there a black, craggy summit. No signs of life or cultivation were to be discovered, and the eye might search in vain for a grove or even a single tree.
Página 651 - Well, she was a fine young woman and a vartuous. I remember her knocking down and giving a black eye to my old mother, who was wonderfully deep in Romany, for making a bit of a gillie about you and she. What was the song ? Lord, how my memory fails me ! Oh, here it is : — "

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