The Poetical Works of Walter Scott, Esq, 第 2 巻James Eastburn & Company, 1818 |
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... And how goes the warfare by Galilee's strand ? And how fare our nobles , the flower of the land ? " " O well goes the warfare by Galilee's wave , For Gilead , and Nablous , and Ramah we have ; And well fare our nobles by Mount Lebanon , ...
... And how goes the warfare by Galilee's strand ? And how fare our nobles , the flower of the land ? " " O well goes the warfare by Galilee's wave , For Gilead , and Nablous , and Ramah we have ; And well fare our nobles by Mount Lebanon , ...
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... Mount Lebanon ? " " O lady , fair lady , the tree green it grows ; O lady , fair lady , the stream pure it flows ; Your castle stands strong , and your hopes soar on high ; But lady , fair lady , all blossoms to die . " The green boughs ...
... Mount Lebanon ? " " O lady , fair lady , the tree green it grows ; O lady , fair lady , the stream pure it flows ; Your castle stands strong , and your hopes soar on high ; But lady , fair lady , all blossoms to die . " The green boughs ...
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... Mount Lebanon . " Oh Christian , brave Christian , my love wouldst thou be , Three things must thou do ere I hearken to thee : Our laws and our worship on thee shalt thou take ; And this thou shall first do for Zulema's sake . " And ...
... Mount Lebanon . " Oh Christian , brave Christian , my love wouldst thou be , Three things must thou do ere I hearken to thee : Our laws and our worship on thee shalt thou take ; And this thou shall first do for Zulema's sake . " And ...
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... Lebanon . Scarce passed he the archway , the threshold scarce trod , When the winds from the four points of heaven ... Mount Lebanon shook as the monarch , he spoke : " With this brand shalt thou conquer , thus long THE FIRE KING . 235.
... Lebanon . Scarce passed he the archway , the threshold scarce trod , When the winds from the four points of heaven ... Mount Lebanon shook as the monarch , he spoke : " With this brand shalt thou conquer , thus long THE FIRE KING . 235.
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... Mount Lebanon . From Lebanon's forests to Galilee's wave , The sands of Samaar drank the blood of the brave ; Till the Knights of the temple , and Knights of Saint John , With Salem's King Baldwin , against him came on . The war cymbals ...
... Mount Lebanon . From Lebanon's forests to Galilee's wave , The sands of Samaar drank the blood of the brave ; Till the Knights of the temple , and Knights of Saint John , With Salem's King Baldwin , against him came on . The war cymbals ...
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ancient Ancram Moor arms army ballad band bard battle battle of Langside beltane blood bold Bothwellhaugh brow bugle CADYOW called castle chase Count Albert Count Julian countess of Dunbar courser crowned dark death distant Don Roderick dread earl Eildon Tree Ercildoun Evandale fair fame fate fear fell fire flame foes forest Glenfinlas GRAY BROTHER Hamilton hand Hark harp heard heart heaven Highland hill holy honour horn horse hound king lady ladye land light lord loud maid Merlin minstrel monarch Mount Lebanon mountain ne'er never night noble Note o'er pride prophecies prophetic queen regent roar Ronald's ruins rung Saint Saracens Saxon sayd scene Scotland Scots Scottish Selkirkshire shal slain sound Spain steed sword tale thee Thomas lay THOMAS THE RHYMER thou thunders tower tradition True Thomas Tweed valour verses warrior wave ween wild Wildgrave wind wonder Zaragoza
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76 ページ - Like the noise of chariots on the tops of mountains shall they leap, like the noise of a flame of fire that devoureth the stubble, as a strong people set in battle array.
286 ページ - In the proudly-arched chapel the banners are beaming; Far a-down the long aisle sacred music is streaming, Lamenting a chief of the people should fall. But meeter for thee, gentle lover of Nature, To lay down thy head like the meek mountain lamb, When 'wildered he drops from some cliff huge in stature, And draws his last sob by the side of his dam.
111 ページ - gainst the English yew, To lift the Scottish spear. Yet his plate-jack was braced, and his helmet was laced, And his vaunt-brace of proof he wore ; At his saddle-gerthe was a good steel sperthe, Full ten pound weight and more. The baron returned in three days...
116 ページ - In thy chamber will I be." — With that he was gone and my lady left alone, And no more did I see.' Then changed, I trow, was that bold baron's brow From the dark to the blood-red high ; ' Now, tell me the mien of the knight thou hast seen, For, by Mary, he shall die ! ' ' His arms shone full bright in the beacon's red light ; His plume it was scarlet and blue ; On his shield was a hound in a silver leash bound, And his crest was a branch of the yew.
286 ページ - And, oh, was it meet, that— no requiem read o'er him— No mother to weep, and no friend to deplore him, And thou, little guardian, alone stretched before him— Unhonour'd the Pilgrim from life should depart?
175 ページ - TRUE THOMAS lay on Huntlie bank ; A ferlie he spied wi' his ee ; And there he saw a ladye bright, Come riding down by the Eildon tree. Her shirt was o' the grass-green silk, Her mantle o' the velvet fyne ; At ilka tett of her horse's mane, Hung fifty siller bells and nine.
118 ページ - Now hail, now hail, thou lady bright !" ' ' Now hail thou Baron true ! What news, what news, from Ancram fight? What news from the bold Buccleuch ? "The Ancram Moor is red with gore, For many a Southron fell ; And Buccleuch has charged us, evermore To watch our beacons well.
103 ページ - Sight is an impression made either by the mind upon the eye, or by the eye upon the mind, by which things distant or future are perceived, and seen as if they were present.
137 ページ - Through the huge oaks of Evandale, Whose limbs a thousand years have worn, What sullen roar comes down the gale, And drowns the hunter's pealing horn ? Mightiest of all the beasts of chase, That roam in woody Caledon, Crashing the forest in his race, The Mountain Bull comes thundering on. Fierce, on the hunter's quiver'd band, He rolls his eyes of swarthy glow, Spurns, with black hoof and horn, the sand, And tosses high his mane of snow.
115 ページ - He turn'd him around, and grimly he frown'd, " Then he laugh'd right scornfully — — " He who says the mass rite, for the soul of that knight, " May as well say mass for me. " At the lone midnight hour, when bad Spirits have power, "In thy chamber will I be." — " With that he was gone, and my Lady left alone,