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Title: The Poetry of Wales 
Author: John Jenkins 
Release Date: June 6, 2006 [eBook #18523] 
Language: English 
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POETRY OF WALES*** 
Transcribed from the 1873 Houlston & Sons edition, by David Price, 
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THE POETRY OF WALES. 
EDITED BY
JOHN JENKINS, Esq. 
"I offer you a bouquet of culled flowers, I did not grow, only collect 
and arrange them."--PAR LE SEIGNEUR DE MONTAIGNE. 
LONDON: HOULSTON & SONS, PATERNOSTER SQUARE
LLANIDLOES: JOHN PRYSE. 
1873. 
[_Cheap Edition_.--_All Rights Reserved_.]
PREFACE. 
The Editor of this little Collection ventures to think it may in some 
measure supply a want which he has heard mentioned, not only in the 
Principality, but in England also. Some of the Editor's English 
friends--themselves being eminent in literature--have said to him, "We 
have often heard that there is much of value in your literature and of 
beauty in your poetry. Why does not some one of your literati translate 
them into English, and furnish us with the means of judging for 
ourselves? We possess translated specimens of the literature, and 
especially the poetry of almost every other nation and people, and 
should feel greater interest in reading those of the aborigines of this 
country, with whom we have so much in common." It was to gratify 
this wish that the Editor was induced to give his services in the present 
undertaking, from which he has received and will receive no pecuniary 
benefit; and his sole recompense will be the satisfaction of having 
attempted to extend and perpetuate some of the treasures and beauties 
of the literature of his native country. 
INTRODUCTION. 
The literature of a people always reflects their character. You may 
discover in the prose and poetry of a nation its social condition, and in 
their different phases its political progress. The age of Homer was the 
heroic, in which the Greeks excelled in martial exploits; that of Virgil 
found the Romans an intellectual and gallant race; the genius of 
Chaucer, Spencer and Sidney revelled in the feudal halls and enchanted 
vistas of the middle ages; Shakespeare delineated the British mind in its 
grave and comic moods; Milton reflected the sober aspect and spiritual 
aspirations of the Puritanical era; while at later periods Pope, 
Goldsmith and Cowper pourtrayed the softer features of an advanced 
civilization and milder times. 
Following the same rule, the history of Wales is its literature. First 
came the odes and triads, in which the bards recited the valour, 
conquests and hospitality of their chieftains, and the gentleness, beauty 
and virtue of their brides. This was the age of Aneurin, of Taliesin and 
Llywarch Hen. Next came the period of love and romance, wherein
were celebrated the refined courtship and gay bridals of gallant knights 
and lovely maids. This was the age of Dafydd ap Gwilym, of Hywel ap 
Einion and Rhys Goch. In later times appeared the moral songs and 
religious hymns of the Welsh Puritans, wherein was conspicuous above 
all others William Williams of Pantycelyn, aptly denominated "The 
Sweet Psalmist of Wales." 
The Principality, like every other country, has had and has its orators, 
its philosophers and historians; and, much as they are prized by its 
native race, we venture to predict that the productions of none will 
outlive the language in which their prose is spoken and writ. Not that 
there is wanting either eloquence or grandeur or force in their orations 
and essays, depth or originality in their philosophical theories, or 
truthfulness, research or learning in their historic lore; but that neither 
the graces of the first, the novelty of the next, or the fidelity of the last 
will in our opinion justify a translation into more widely spoken 
tongues, and be read with profit and interest by a people whose libraries 
are filled with all that is most charming in literature, most profound in 
philosophy and most new and advanced in science and art. 
Our evil prophecy of its prose does not however extend to the poetry of 
Wales, for like all other branches of the Celtic race, the ancient Britons 
have cultivated national song and music with a love, skill and devotion 
which have produced poems and airs well deserving of extensive 
circulation, long life and lasting fame. The poetic fire has inspired the 
nation from the most primitive times, for we find that an order of the 
Druidical priests were bards who composed