The Songs of Ranild E-Book

George Borrow

• Herausgeber: DigiCat
• Kategorie: Poesie und Drama
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2022

Beschreibung

In "The Songs of Ranild," George Borrow delves into the rich tapestry of Cornish folklore, presenting a collection of lyrical narratives that intertwine myth, history, and emotion. Borrow's style is characterized by its romanticism and vivid imagery, reflecting the beauty and complexity of the natural landscape as well as the human experience. The work resonates with themes of longing and cultural heritage, echoing the Victorian fascination with the pastoral and the primitive, while simultaneously showcasing Borrow's affinity for the supernatural elements inherent in folk traditions. George Borrow was a prolific writer and philologist, deeply engaged with the cultures he encountered during his travels throughout England and Wales. His interest in folk customs and traditions, combined with his mastery of language, propelled him to write this collection. Influenced by his personal encounters with Cornish society and his earlier works that explore the intersections of language and culture, Borrow's creative journey is a testament to his belief in the power of storytelling to transcend local boundaries. For readers fascinated by folklore, linguistics, and the poetic exploration of human experiences, "The Songs of Ranild" is an essential addition to any literary collection. It invites reflection on the mystique of tradition and the enduring power of song, making it a profound experience for those seeking to understand the cultural nuances of the British landscape.

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George Borrow

The Songs of Ranild

 

EAN 8596547351221

DigiCat, 2022 Contact: [email protected]

Table of Contents

SONG THE FIRST.

SONG THE SECOND.

SONG THE THIRD.

CHILD STIG AND CHILD FINDAL

SONG THE FIRST.

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Up Riber’s street the dance they ply,The Castle’s won, the Castle’s won! There dance the knights most merrily,For young King Erik Erikson.

On Riber’s bridge the dance it goes,The Castle’s won, the Castle’s won! There dance the knights in scollop’d shoes,For young King Erik Erikson.

’Twas Riber Wolf the dance who led,The Castle’s won, the Castle’s won! In faith to his King he had been bred,For young King Erik Erikson.

And next him danced the Tage Mouse,The Castle’s won, the Castle’s won! Who Seneschal was in Ribe house,For young King Erik Erikson.

And then danced bold Sir Saltensee,The Castle’s won, the Castle’s won! Followed by wealthy kinsmen three,For young King Erik Erikson.

The noble Limbekk dances next,The Castle’s won, the Castle’s won! Whose power the King had often vext,For young King Erik Erikson.

After him danced the Byrge Green,The Castle’s won, the Castle’s won! Then many a knight of handsome mien,For young King Erik Erikson.

And then came dancing Hanke Kann,The Castle’s won, the Castle’s won! His Lady followed, good Dame Ann,For young King Erik Erikson.

The next that came was the Ridder Rank,The Castle’s won, the Castle’s won! His Lady behind him, Berngard Blank,For young King Erik Erikson.

And then the high Volravn came,The Castle’s won, the Castle’s won! His wife behind, who has no name,For young King Erik Erikson.

And then came dancing Sir Iver Helt,The Castle’s won, the Castle’s won! Who followed his sovereign over the Belt,For young King Erik Erikson.

Long stood the Ranild Lang apart,The Castle’s won, the Castle’s won! Ere he to join the dance had heart,For young King Erik Erikson.

“And were it not for my lovely hair,The Castle’s won, the Castle’s won! In that brave dance I’d have a share,For young King Erik Erikson.

“But for my cheeks so rosy red,The Castle’s won, the Castle’s won! The foremost in that dance I’d tread,”For young King Erik Erikson.