The poetical works of Walter Scott, 第 9 巻 |
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... head , Slender and steep , and battled round , Oerlook'd , dark Mull ! thy mighty Sound , Where thwarting tides , with mingled roar , Part thy swarth hills from Morven's shore . VIII . " Daughter , " she said , " these seas behold ...
... head , Slender and steep , and battled round , Oerlook'd , dark Mull ! thy mighty Sound , Where thwarting tides , with mingled roar , Part thy swarth hills from Morven's shore . VIII . " Daughter , " she said , " these seas behold ...
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... head uprear'd Above the eastern Fell . XXIII . Thus guided , on their course they bore Until they near'd the mainland shore , When frequent on the hollow blast Wild shouts of merriment were cast , And wind and wave and sea - birds ' cry ...
... head uprear'd Above the eastern Fell . XXIII . Thus guided , on their course they bore Until they near'd the mainland shore , When frequent on the hollow blast Wild shouts of merriment were cast , And wind and wave and sea - birds ' cry ...
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... lighted by the torches ' flare , That seaward flung their smoky glare , The younger knight that maiden bare Half lifeless up the rock ; On his strong shoulder lean'd her head , And down Canto I. 39 THE LORD OF THE ISLES .
... lighted by the torches ' flare , That seaward flung their smoky glare , The younger knight that maiden bare Half lifeless up the rock ; On his strong shoulder lean'd her head , And down Canto I. 39 THE LORD OF THE ISLES .
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... head , And down her long dark tresses shed , As the wild vine , in tendrils spread , Droops from the mountain oak . Him follow'd close that elder Lord , And in his hand a sheathed sword , Such as few arms could wield ; But when he boun ...
... head , And down her long dark tresses shed , As the wild vine , in tendrils spread , Droops from the mountain oak . Him follow'd close that elder Lord , And in his hand a sheathed sword , Such as few arms could wield ; But when he boun ...
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... head , Rends honour's scutcheon from thy hearse , Stills o'er thy bier the holy verse , And spurns thy corpse from hallow'd ground , Flung like vile carrion to the hound ! Such is the dire and desperate doom , For sacrilege decreed by ...
... head , Rends honour's scutcheon from thy hearse , Stills o'er thy bier the holy verse , And spurns thy corpse from hallow'd ground , Flung like vile carrion to the hound ! Such is the dire and desperate doom , For sacrilege decreed by ...
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Abbot Alexander Allaster ancient Angus Angus Og Ardnamurchan Argentine Argyleshire arms Artornish Barbour bard bark battle battle of Methven bold brother brow called CANTO castle cheer chief Chieftain Closeburn Colonsay Comyn crown dark daughter deed descended Douglas dread Earl Earl of Ross Edith Edward England's English fair fell fierce foster-brother galley hall hand hast hath head heart heir Highland Isabel island Isles John de Menteith John of Lorn King Robert Kirkpatrick knight lake land Loch Lord of Lorn Lord Ronald Lorn Lorn's Mac-Dougal Mac-Leod Maid of Lorn Matthew of Westminster Mingarry minstrel monarch mountain Nigel Bruce noble Note o'er Peter Langtoft prince rock Ross rude sail scene Scotland Scottish Seatoun seem'd seid shore slain sleep Somerled sought stern stranger sword syne tale tell thee thine thou tower vassals wake western Western Isles wild wind
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202 ページ - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes : They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire; Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
103 ページ - And that each naked precipice, Sable ravine, and dark abyss, Tells of the outrage still. The wildest glen, but this, can show Some touch of Nature's genial glow ; On high Benmore green mosses grow, And heath-bells bud in deep Glencroe, And copse on Cruchan-Ben ; 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,...
147 ページ - Scarba's isle, whose tortured shore Still rings to Corrievreken's roar, And lonely Colonsay; — Scenes sung by him who sings no more! His bright and brief career is o'er, And mute his tuneful strains ; Quench'd is his lamp of varied lore, That loved the light of song to pour ; A distant and a deadly shore Has LEYDEN'S cold remains ! XIL Ever the breeze blows merrily, But the galley ploughs no more the sea.
131 ページ - STRANGER ! if e'er thine ardent step hath traced The northern realms of ancient Caledon, Where the proud Queen of Wilderness hath placed, By lake and cataract, her lonely throne ; Sublime but sad delight thy soul hath known, Gazing on pathless glen and mountain high, Listing where from the cliffs the torrents thrown Mingle their echoes with the eagle's cry, And with the sounding lake, and with the moaning sky.
146 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...
146 ページ - 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, -VOL.