gladsome

No doubt it will be another spooky, unsettling and gripping tale from the gladsome Goth.

Already by the fourth section, Rachmaninoff exults in “Gladsome Light.”

“That won’t harm ye, my pretty; an’ it may make poor Geordie gladsome to have so trim a lass sittin’ on his lap.

Nature must be gladsome when I was so happy.

Church bells across the land would peal out the gladsome tidings from every tower.