The Hostess of the Ferry Inn

by H. Idris Bell
I keep the custom of the Ferry, a tavern none can blame, a white-robed moon giving sweet welcome to him that comes with silver. 'Tis my desire to be, to all men's content, a faultless world to my guests, and to sing among them in familiar converse as I pour out the mead.
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English
Author of original: 
Gwerfyl Mechain
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