The lay of the last minstrel. Illustr. ed |
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... , My heart is dead , my veins are cold : — I may not , must not , sing of love . XXXI . Beneath an oak , moss'd o'er by eld , The Baron's Dwarf his courser held , And held his crested helm and spear : That Dwarf THE LAST MINSTREL . 43.
... , My heart is dead , my veins are cold : — I may not , must not , sing of love . XXXI . Beneath an oak , moss'd o'er by eld , The Baron's Dwarf his courser held , And held his crested helm and spear : That Dwarf THE LAST MINSTREL . 43.
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... Dwarf was scarcely an earthly man , If the tales were true that of him ran Through all the Border , far and near ... Dwarf ran four , And the Dwarf was first at the castle door . XXXII . Use lessens marvel , it is said— This elfish Dwarf ...
... Dwarf was scarcely an earthly man , If the tales were true that of him ran Through all the Border , far and near ... Dwarf ran four , And the Dwarf was first at the castle door . XXXII . Use lessens marvel , it is said— This elfish Dwarf ...
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... , As if a distant noise he hears . The Dwarf waves his long lean arm on high , And signs to the lovers to part and fly ; No time was then to vow or sigh . Fair Margaret , through the hazel grove , Flew like 46 THE LAY OF.
... , As if a distant noise he hears . The Dwarf waves his long lean arm on high , And signs to the lovers to part and fly ; No time was then to vow or sigh . Fair Margaret , through the hazel grove , Flew like 46 THE LAY OF.
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... Dwarf the stirrup held and rein ; Vaulted the Knight on his steed amain , And , pondering deep that morning's scene , Rode eastward through the hawthorns green , WHILE thus he poured the lengthened tale , The Minstrel's voice began to ...
... Dwarf the stirrup held and rein ; Vaulted the Knight on his steed amain , And , pondering deep that morning's scene , Rode eastward through the hawthorns green , WHILE thus he poured the lengthened tale , The Minstrel's voice began to ...
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... Dwarf espied the Mighty Book ! Much he marvelled , a knight of pride Like a book - bosomed priest should ride : He thought not to search or stanch the wound , Until the secret he had found . IX . The iron band , the iron clasp ...
... Dwarf espied the Mighty Book ! Much he marvelled , a knight of pride Like a book - bosomed priest should ride : He thought not to search or stanch the wound , Until the secret he had found . IX . The iron band , the iron clasp ...
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ancient Angus arms band bard Baron Beattisons beneath betwixt blaze blood blood-hound Border bower Branksome Hall Branksome's brave Buccleuch called CANTO castle Cessford chapel chiefs Clair clan courser crest Cumberland dæmons Dame dead death Douglas dread Earl Earl of Angus English Eskdale Ettrick Forest Ettricke fair on Carlisle fell fight Fleet Street hand harp Hawick head heard heart highnes horse Howard king Kirkwall knight knight of Liddesdale Ladye Ladye's laird lances lands Liddesdale Lord Cranstoun Lord Dacre loud Margaret Melrose Michael MINSTREL moss-trooper Musgrave Naworth Castle ne'er noble o'er ride rode Roslin round rung sayd Scotland Scots Scott Scottish shew shulde Sir William slain song spear Stanza Stanza VI.-page steed stone stood sword ta'en Teviot's Teviotdale thee theyme theyre Thomas Musgrave thou Tinlinn tower tyme Virgilius Walter warriors wave ween wild William of Deloraine wound XIII.-page
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170 ページ - That day of wrath, .that dreadful day, When heaven and earth shall pass away, What power shall be the sinner's stay ? How shall he meet that dreadful day ? When, shrivelling like a parched scroll, The flaming heavens together roll ; When louder yet, and yet more dread, Swells the high trump that wakes the dead ! Oh ! on that day, that wrathful day, When man to judgment wakes from clay, Be THOU the trembling sinner's stay, Though heaven and earth shall pass away ! HUSH'D is the harp — the Minstrel...
141 ページ - From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go, mark him well; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim, — Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonored, and unsung.
xi ページ - Was carried by an orphan boy : 'I'hc last of all the Bards was he. Who sung of Border chivalry; For, well-a-day \ their date was fled, His tuneful brethren all were dead ; And he, neglected and oppressed, Wished to be with them, and at rest.
xxii ページ - Ten of them were sheathed in steel, With belted sword, and spur on heel : They quitted not their harness bright, Neither by day, nor yet by night ; They lay down to rest, With corslet laced...
141 ページ - BREATHES there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ? Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned From wandering on a foreign strand...
164 ページ - There are twenty of Roslin's barons bold Lie buried within that proud chapelle ; Each one the holy vault doth hold — But the sea holds lovely Rosabelle ! And each St Clair was buried there, With candle, with book, and with knell ; But the sea-caves rung, and the wild winds sung, The dirge of lovely Rosabelle.
xiv ページ - Though stiff his hands, 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.
204 ページ - O the monks of Melrose made gude kale * On Fridays when they fasted ; They wanted neither beef nor ale, As long as their neighbour's lasted.
160 ページ - O'er Roslin all that dreary night, A wondrous blaze was seen to gleam ; 'Twas broader than the watch-fire's light, And redder than the bright moon-beam. It glared on Roslin's castled rock, It ruddied all the copse-wood glen ; 'Twas seen from Dryden's groves of oak, And seen from cavern'd Hawthornden.
160 ページ - Tis not because the ring they ride, And Lindesay at the ring rides well, But that my sire the wine will chide, If 'tis not fill'd by Rosabelle.