John_Beswick:
midsummer dreaming
John_Beswick:
elven dance
John_Beswick:
elven dance
John_Beswick:
elven dance
John_Beswick:
woodland edge
John_Beswick:
woodland edge
John_Beswick:
woodland edge
John_Beswick:
cân y tylwyth teg (song of the fairies)
John_Beswick:
was it a vision, or a waking dream?
John_Beswick:
at the feet of giants
John_Beswick:
fade away into the forest dim
John_Beswick:
as though of hemlock I had drunk
John_Beswick:
cluster'd around by all her starry Fays
John_Beswick:
one minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk:
John_Beswick:
shadows numberless
John_Beswick:
glade
John_Beswick:
midsummer dreaming
John_Beswick:
glow
John_Beswick:
field
John_Beswick:
fence
John_Beswick:
of beechen green, and shadows numberless
John_Beswick:
of beechen green, and shadows numberless
John_Beswick:
of beechen green, and shadows numberless
John_Beswick:
amongst the giants
John_Beswick:
catching the light
John_Beswick:
y tŷ ar ymyl y goedwig
John_Beswick:
windflower 1
