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The Legend of St. Loy

With Other Poems. By John Abraham Heraud
Heraud, John A. (1799-1887)
  
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[dedication]

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SONNET
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THE LEGEND of ST. Loy
  
Introduction.
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CANTO THE FIRST. The Hermitage.
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CANTO THE SECOND. The Well of St. Loy.
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XXI. The Song of Edwy.
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CANTO THE THIRD. The Wood.
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CANTO THE FOURTH. The Vola.
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XXVI. The Hymn.
  
Conclusion.
  
THE Farewell to Cottenham.
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POEMS.
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THE Lament of the Bard.
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On attaining the Age of Twenty-one
  
THE Grave of the Bard
  
SONG, to---
  
STANZAS On the Death of His Most Gracious Majesty KING GEORGE THE THIRD.
  
SONNET TO ROBERT SOUTHEY, ESQ.

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“Alike Heaven framed our kindred minds,
“With souls of fire, and free as winds,
“Which shot into our kindled eyes,
“To trace the hues of morning skies;
“And the fair eve's ethereal brede,
“O'er the broad sun's pavilion spread:
“We loved in groves, and glimmering shades,
“By echoing rocks, and prone cascades,
“With thrilling hearts, to ponder o'er
“The bardish tales of times no more.
“Oh, thence were we enflamed to roam
“Far from our own, our narrow home.
“Cambria! thy mountains we have seen,
“Explored each cavern, forest, glen;
“Heard from thy bards, of Arthur's days,
“In many a grove, the wonderous lays.
“Harp of the North! thy magic strain
“Our eagle spirits roused again.
“We roamed the Celtic mountains brown,
“The isles of streamy Caledon.
“On Ocean blue we raised our sails,
“To Lochlin waft by favoring gales,
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“That flattered to betray!
“There we arrived—but, O, no more
“Regained the opposite fair shore,
“Across the whirling way.

Referring to Pentland Frith, and the Wells of Swinna, which divide Scotland from the Orkney Isles, anciently called Lochlin, as part of Scandinia. The navigation alluded to is very dangerous, on account of the many vortexes occasioned by the repulse of the tides from the shore, and their passage between the Orkney Islands.”


“The blasts heaved up the mighty tides,
“Which burst upon the vessel's sides!
“Down the dark whirlpool of the deep,
“Horror! descends the reeling ship;
“And all her freighted souls, for aye —
“With them my Brother past away,
“Mid flashing foam, and blasting leven,
“And thunder pealing through the heaven!
“O why, ye surges! did ye spare
“My life to anguish more severe?
“And cast me on the rugged rock,
“That sternly did the billows mock?
“The moon-beam trembled on the wave
“Which washed my Brother's oozy grave!
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