The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart, 第 1 巻Phillips, Sampson,, 1858 - 840 ページ |
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... Poem , and sev- eral additions to the notes . The work is now printed from his interleaved copy . It is much to be regretted that the original MS . of this Poem has not been preserved . We are thus denied the advantage of comparing ...
... Poem , and sev- eral additions to the notes . The work is now printed from his interleaved copy . It is much to be regretted that the original MS . of this Poem has not been preserved . We are thus denied the advantage of comparing ...
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... poets have not been able to pro- tract it into the verse properly called Heroic , with- out the use of epithets which are ... poem . The lovely young Countess of Dalkeith , after- the land of her husband with the desire of making herself ...
... poets have not been able to pro- tract it into the verse properly called Heroic , with- out the use of epithets which are ... poem . The lovely young Countess of Dalkeith , after- the land of her husband with the desire of making herself ...
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... poem , was , in fact , the occasion of hope , that I did not write an unfriendly review on its being written . Mr ... poetic effusions which have since made thejected labor , though I was now furnished with a Lakes of Westmoreland , and ...
... poem , was , in fact , the occasion of hope , that I did not write an unfriendly review on its being written . Mr ... poetic effusions which have since made thejected labor , though I was now furnished with a Lakes of Westmoreland , and ...
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... poem its name of " The Lay of the Last Minstrel . " " Mary , mother , shield us well . ” As neither of my friends said much to me on the subject of the stanzas I showed them before their departure , I had no doubt that their disgust had ...
... poem its name of " The Lay of the Last Minstrel . " " Mary , mother , shield us well . ” As neither of my friends said much to me on the subject of the stanzas I showed them before their departure , I had no doubt that their disgust had ...
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... poem with approba- tion . Upwards of thirty thousand copies of the Lay were disposed of by the trade ; and the au - ary attempts after this period , will be found in thor had to perform a task difficult to human the Introduction to the Poem ...
... poem with approba- tion . Upwards of thirty thousand copies of the Lay were disposed of by the trade ; and the au - ary attempts after this period , will be found in thor had to perform a task difficult to human the Introduction to the Poem ...
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112 ページ - I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied : Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide ; And now am I come, with this lost love of mine To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland, more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar...
111 ページ - Eske river where ford there was none ; But, ere he alighted at Netherby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late : For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
163 ページ - Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking Dream of battled fields no more, Days of danger, nights of waking. In our isle's enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy couch are strewing, Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Dream of fighting fields no more : Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking, Morn of toil, nor night of waking.
125 ページ - King James did rushing come. — Scarce could they hear, or see their foes, Until at weapon-point they close. — They close, in clouds of smoke and dust, With sword-sway, and with lance's thrust ; And such a yell was there, Of sudden and portentous birth, As if men fought upon the earth, And fiends in upper air ; О life and death were in the shout, Recoil and rally, charge and rout, And triumph and despair.
28 ページ - True love's the gift which God has given To man alone beneath the heaven : It is not fantasy's hot fire, Whose wishes, soon as granted, fly ; It liveth not in fierce desire, With dead desire it doth not die ; It is the secret sympathy, The silver link, the silken tie, Which heart to heart, and mind to mind, In body and in soul can bind.
120 ページ - post and pair." All hail'd with uncontroll'd delight, And general voice, the happy night, That to the cottage, as the crown, Brought tidings of salvation down. The fire, with well-dried logs supplied, Went roaring up the chimney wide ; The huge hall-table's oaken face...
122 ページ - Douglas' head! And first I tell thee, haughty peer, He who does England's message here, Although the meanest in her state, May well, proud Angus, be thy mate! And, Douglas, more I tell thee here, Even in thy pitch of pride, Here, in thy hold, thy vassals near, (Nay, never look upon your lord, And lay your hands upon your sword), I tell thee thou'rt defied!
7 ページ - When the broken arches are black in night, And each shafted oriel glimmers white ; When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruin'd central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory; When silver edges the imagery, And the scrolls that teach thee to live and die...
399 ページ - But here, - above, around, below, On mountain or in glen, Nor tree, nor shrub, nor plant, nor flower, Nor aught of vegetative power, The weary eye may ken. For all is rocks at random thrown, Black waves, bare crags, and banks of stone, As if were here denied The summer sun, the spring's sweet dew, That clothe with many a varied hue The bleakest mountain-side.
122 ページ - Lord Marmion turn'd, — well was his need, And dash'd the rowels in his steed, Like arrow through the archway sprung, The ponderous grate behind him rung : To pass there was such scanty room, The bars, descending, razed his plume.