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Pagina 2
... ffordd , at y pennodau dilynol yn desgrifio Mr. Morgan " yn ei gartref , " ac " mewn cylchoedd ereill , " ac yn " cadw noswyl , " nes cael ein tynnu ymlaen fel hyn o gam i gam i'w ddyddiau olaf , a myned gyda'r dyrfa o enwogion i'w ...
... ffordd , at y pennodau dilynol yn desgrifio Mr. Morgan " yn ei gartref , " ac " mewn cylchoedd ereill , " ac yn " cadw noswyl , " nes cael ein tynnu ymlaen fel hyn o gam i gam i'w ddyddiau olaf , a myned gyda'r dyrfa o enwogion i'w ...
Pagina 11
... ffordd i'r pwlpud . Aeth i Athrofa y Bala pan yn 22 mlwydd oed , a chafodd ei addysg yn rhad ; ac nid hawddfyd didor oedd ei fywyd yno , er cymaint oedd ei bleser yn casglu gwybodaeth , ond " pryderai , " medd Mr. Ellis , “ am ei ...
... ffordd i'r pwlpud . Aeth i Athrofa y Bala pan yn 22 mlwydd oed , a chafodd ei addysg yn rhad ; ac nid hawddfyd didor oedd ei fywyd yno , er cymaint oedd ei bleser yn casglu gwybodaeth , ond " pryderai , " medd Mr. Ellis , “ am ei ...
Pagina 14
... ffordd oreu i gyrraedd yr amcan ydyw cymeryd cipdrem yn ôl ar gysylltiad y ddwy genedl . Dechreuodd dyddordeb y Sais , neu yn hytrach , y Norman , yn y Cymry yn foreu iawn , a dechreuodd mewn gelyniaeth boethlyd . Yr oedd y Norman wedi ...
... ffordd oreu i gyrraedd yr amcan ydyw cymeryd cipdrem yn ôl ar gysylltiad y ddwy genedl . Dechreuodd dyddordeb y Sais , neu yn hytrach , y Norman , yn y Cymry yn foreu iawn , a dechreuodd mewn gelyniaeth boethlyd . Yr oedd y Norman wedi ...
Pagina 24
... ffordd arall heibio , " am na bydd yma ddim o fewn y llyfr at eu chwaeth hwythau . Safle y dos- barth cyntaf yw gwrthod Cristionogaeth a derbyn dadblygiad . Safle y llall yw derbyn Cristionogaeth a gwrthod dadblygiad . Pa le y safwn ni ...
... ffordd arall heibio , " am na bydd yma ddim o fewn y llyfr at eu chwaeth hwythau . Safle y dos- barth cyntaf yw gwrthod Cristionogaeth a derbyn dadblygiad . Safle y llall yw derbyn Cristionogaeth a gwrthod dadblygiad . Pa le y safwn ni ...
Pagina 42
... ffordd , yn ol eu tyb hwy , i sicrhau cyflawniad pob gweithred yn ei hamser priodol . Eraill a ddywedent nas gallai neb benderfynu ym mlaen llaw pa bryd i gyflawni pob gweithred , ac y dylai dyn beidio gadael i'w feddwl redeg ar ol ...
... ffordd , yn ol eu tyb hwy , i sicrhau cyflawniad pob gweithred yn ei hamser priodol . Eraill a ddywedent nas gallai neb benderfynu ym mlaen llaw pa bryd i gyflawni pob gweithred , ac y dylai dyn beidio gadael i'w feddwl redeg ar ol ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 155 - I saw eternity the other night Like a great ring of pure and endless light, All calm as it was bright; And round beneath it, time in hours, days, years, Driv'n by the spheres, Like a vast shadow moved, in which the world And all her train were hurled...
Pagina 165 - What the hammer ? what the chain ? In what furnace was thy brain ? What the anvil ? what dread grasp Dare its deadly terrors clasp ? When the stars threw down their spears, And watered heaven with their tears, Did he smile his work to see ? Did he who made the lamb make thee...
Pagina 56 - HAST* thou left thy blue course in heaven, golden-haired son of the sky ! The west has opened its gates ; the bed of thy repose is there. The waves come to behold thy beauty. They lift their trembling heads. They see thee lovely in thy sleep ; they shrink away with fear. Rest, in thy shadowy cave, O sun ! let thy return be in joy.
Pagina 165 - ... the chain? In what furnace was thy brain? What the anvil? What dread grasp Dare its deadly terrors clasp? When the stars threw down their spears, And water'd heaven with their tears, Did He smile His work to see? Did He who made the lamb make thee? Tiger, tiger, burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
Pagina 50 - A spirit once embroiled the night. Seas swell and rocks resound. Winds drive along the clouds. The lightning flies on wings of fire. He feared, and came to land, then blushed that he feared at all. He rushed again among the waves, to find the sou of the wind.
Pagina 50 - Dwell in thy pleasant fields, said the king; let Comhal's son be forgot. Do my steps ascend, from my hills, into thy peaceful plains? Do I meet thee, with a spear, on thy cloud, spirit of dismal Loda? Why then dost thou frown on me? Why shake thine airy spear? Thou frownest in vain: I never fled from the mighty in war.
Pagina 50 - Seas swell, and rocks resound. Winds drive along the clouds. The lightning flies on wings of fire. He feared, and came to land: then blushed that he feared at all. He rushed again among the waves, to find the son of the wind. Three youths guide the bounding bark ; he stood with sword unsheathed. When the low-hung vapour passed, he took it by the curling head. He searched its dark womb with his steel. The son of the wind forsook the air.
Pagina 161 - Being's floods, in Action's storm, I walk and work, above, beneath, Work and weave in endless motion ! Birth and Death, An infinite ocean ; A seizing and giving The fire of Living : 'Tis thus at the roaring Loom of Time I ply, And weave for God the Garment thou seest Him by.
Pagina 51 - Fingal bade his sails to rise ; the winds came rustling from their hills. Inistore rose to sight, and Carric-thura's mossy towers! But the sign of distress was on their top: the warning flame edged with smoke. The king of Morven struck his breast: he assumed, at once, his spear. His darkened brow bends forward to the coast: he looks back to the lagging winds. His hair is disordered on his back. The silence of the king is terrible ! Night came down on the sea; Rotha's bay received the ship.
Pagina 52 - OUR youth is like the dream of the hunter on the hill of heath. He sleeps in the mild beams of the sun; he awakes amidst a storm; the red lightning flies around: trees shake their heads to the wind! He looks back with joy, on the day of the sun; and the pleasant dreams of his rest!