The Death of Owain by Aneurin

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Bart Wolffe - Pop

The Death of Owain by Aneurin

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Lo! the youth, in mind a man Daring in the battle's van; See the splendid warrior's speed On his fleet and thick-maned steed As his buckler, beaming wide Decks the courser's slender side With his steel of spotless mould Ermined vest and spurs of gold! Think not, youth, that e'er from me Hate or spleen shall flow to thee; Nobler deeds thy virtues claim Eulogy and tuneful fame Ah! much sooner comes thy bier Than thy nuptial feast, I fear; Ere thou mak'st the foe to bleed Ravens on thy corse shall feed Owain, lov'd companion, friend To birds a prey—is this thy end! Tell me, steed, on what sad plain Thy ill-fated lord was slain

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  • Aneirin