The Wind on the Heath - A Gypsy Anthology (Romany History Series)This magnificent Gypsy anthology was first published in London 1930. It contains over 300 items of prose and verse gleaned from classical literature, folklore, history and true Gypsy life. It has long been considered unique in its field and is very hard to find in its first edition. We have now re-published this scarce book incorporating the original text and illustrations. The book's 380 pages are divided into 12 sections designed to bring to light the chief facets of Gypsy life. They have been chosen for their historical and anthropological interest and are supported with illustrations of the real Gypsy way of life, and yet the same wind blows over all on this Gypsy heath. Contents include: The Dark Race. - The Roaming Life. - Field and Sky. - Gypsies and Gentiles. - The Romany Chye. - Gypsy Children. - Sturt and Strife. - Black Arts. - A Gypsy Bestiary. - Egipte Speche. - Scholar Gypsies. - Envoy. Also included is a glossary of Romani words. This important book is thoroughly recommended for inclusion on the bookshelf of all with an interest in Gypsy ways. |
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'Like one on a secret errand,' they pass through the world. They are the symbols of our aspirations, and we do not know it. They sand for the will for freedom, for friendship with nature, for the open air, for change and sight of many ...
'Like one on a secret errand,' they pass through the world. They are the symbols of our aspirations, and we do not know it. They sand for the will for freedom, for friendship with nature, for the open air, for change and sight of many ...
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They exhibit that sate of man in which thousands of years might pass away without record or improvement; and whether they are Egyptians, Arabs, Hindoos, Tartars or a peculiar variety of our species, whether they exhibit man in the rude ...
They exhibit that sate of man in which thousands of years might pass away without record or improvement; and whether they are Egyptians, Arabs, Hindoos, Tartars or a peculiar variety of our species, whether they exhibit man in the rude ...
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SO it came to pass that one day I was scampering over a heath, at some disance from my present home: I was mounted upon the good horse Sidi Habismilk, and the Jew of Fez, swifter than the wind, ran by the side of ...
SO it came to pass that one day I was scampering over a heath, at some disance from my present home: I was mounted upon the good horse Sidi Habismilk, and the Jew of Fez, swifter than the wind, ran by the side of ...
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We have no debt or rent to pay; No bargains or accounts to make, Nor land or lease to let or take: Or if we had, should that remore us When all the world's our own before us, And where we pass and make resort, It is our kingdom and our ...
We have no debt or rent to pay; No bargains or accounts to make, Nor land or lease to let or take: Or if we had, should that remore us When all the world's our own before us, And where we pass and make resort, It is our kingdom and our ...
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In the very ac of passing the bow across the violin-srings a natural inspiration suggesed itself, and, without any search for them, there came forth rhythms, cadences, modulations, melodies, and tonal discourses.
In the very ac of passing the bow across the violin-srings a natural inspiration suggesed itself, and, without any search for them, there came forth rhythms, cadences, modulations, melodies, and tonal discourses.
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