The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott: Complete in One VolumeA. & W. Galignani, 1827 - 489 ページ |
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... glance they often cast , As deeper moans the gathering blast . My imps , though hardy , bold , and wild , As best befits the mountain - child , Feel the sad influence of the hour , And wail the daisy's vanish'd flower ; Their summer ...
... glance they often cast , As deeper moans the gathering blast . My imps , though hardy , bold , and wild , As best befits the mountain - child , Feel the sad influence of the hour , And wail the daisy's vanish'd flower ; Their summer ...
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... glance had been ; Whose doom discording neighbours sought , Content with equity unbought ; To him the venerable priest , Our frequent and familiar guest , Whose life and manners well could paint Alike the student and the saint ; Alas ...
... glance had been ; Whose doom discording neighbours sought , Content with equity unbought ; To him the venerable priest , Our frequent and familiar guest , Whose life and manners well could paint Alike the student and the saint ; Alas ...
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... glance , The Palmer's visage fell . VI . By fits less frequent from the crowd Was heard the burst of laughter loud ; For still as squire and archer stared On that dark face and matted beard , Their glee and game declined . All gazed at ...
... glance , The Palmer's visage fell . VI . By fits less frequent from the crowd Was heard the burst of laughter loud ; For still as squire and archer stared On that dark face and matted beard , Their glee and game declined . All gazed at ...
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... glance , and flush'd his brow : For either in the tone , Or something in the Palmer's look , So full upon his conscience strook , That answer he found none . Thus oft it haps , that when within They shrink at sense of secret sin , A ...
... glance , and flush'd his brow : For either in the tone , Or something in the Palmer's look , So full upon his conscience strook , That answer he found none . Thus oft it haps , that when within They shrink at sense of secret sin , A ...
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... glance , And razed the skin - a puny wound . The king , light leaping to the ground , With naked blade his phantom foe Compell'd the future war to show . Of Largs he saw the glorious plain , Where still gigantic bones remain , Memorial ...
... glance , And razed the skin - a puny wound . The king , light leaping to the ground , With naked blade his phantom foe Compell'd the future war to show . Of Largs he saw the glorious plain , Where still gigantic bones remain , Memorial ...
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2 ページ - And, would the noble Duchess deign To listen to an old man's strain, Though stiff his hand, his voice though weak, He thought even yet, the sooth to speak, That, if she loved the harp to hear, He could make music to her ear.
241 ページ - Where, as to shame the temples deck'd By skill of earthly architect, Nature herself, it seem'd, would raise A Minster to her Maker's praise ! Not for a meaner use ascend Her columns, or her arches bend ; Nor of a theme less solemn tells That mighty surge that ebbs and swells And still, between each awful pause, From the high vault an answer draws, In varied tone prolong'd and high, That mocks the organ's melody.
118 ページ - The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory. The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in flushing, When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the correi...
90 ページ - Lord Marmion started from the ground, As light as if he felt no wound; Though in the action burst the tide, In torrents from his wounded side. " Then it was truth," he said—" I knew That the dark presage must be true.
372 ページ - I CLIMB'D the dark brow of the mighty Hellvellyn, Lakes and mountains beneath me gleam'd misty and wide ; All was still, save by fits, when the eagle was yelling. And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its left verge was defending, One huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I mark'd the sad spot where the wanderer had died.
373 ページ - The bride at the altar ; Leave the deer, leave the steer, Leave nets and barges: Come with your fighting gear, Broadswords and targes. Come as the winds come, when Forests are rended, Come as the waves come, when Navies are stranded: Faster come, faster come. Faster and faster, Chief, vassal, page and groom, Tenant and master.
86 ページ - Saint Mary mend my fiery mood ! Old age ne'er cools the Douglas blood, I thought to slay him where he stood. 'Tis pity of him too," he cried : " Bold can he speak, and fairly ride, I warrant him a warrior tried.
11 ページ - O Caledonia ! stern and wild, meet nurse for a poetic child, • land of brown heath and shaggy wood, land of the mountain and the flood, land of my sires! what mortal hand can e'er untie the filial band, that knits me to thy rugged strand!
241 ページ - In varied tone prolong'd and high, That mocks the organ's melody. Nor doth its entrance front in vain To old lona's holy fane, That Nature's voice might seem to say, " Well hast thou done, frail Child of clay ! Thy humble powers that stately shrine Task'd high and hard — but witness mine !"— XI.
372 ページ - Now let this wilfu' grief be done, And dry that cheek so pale; Young Frank is chief of Errington And lord of Langley-dale; His step is first in peaceful ha', His sword in battle keen' — But aye she loot the tears down fa* For Jock of Hazeldean.