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... writer may be pardoned the rather simple statement that he has , as a reader or traveller , found assistance or interest in records made by persons who have visited places he has endeavored to know by sight or by description ; and that ...
... writer may be pardoned the rather simple statement that he has , as a reader or traveller , found assistance or interest in records made by persons who have visited places he has endeavored to know by sight or by description ; and that ...
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... writer of this one does not flatter himself that he may not be among those who have failed to attain absolute truth , a characteristic of travellers not always acknowledged by critics and sceptics . One who passes through a strange ...
... writer of this one does not flatter himself that he may not be among those who have failed to attain absolute truth , a characteristic of travellers not always acknowledged by critics and sceptics . One who passes through a strange ...
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... writer , without attempting a general essay upon so great a subject as that expressed by the name of Sir Walter Scott , but feeling affection and gratitude for the pleasure and the profit he has conferred , proposes that this book shall ...
... writer , without attempting a general essay upon so great a subject as that expressed by the name of Sir Walter Scott , but feeling affection and gratitude for the pleasure and the profit he has conferred , proposes that this book shall ...
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... writer , by putting re- searches of the latter systematically together , and forming a tour that , in whole or in part , he hopes others may find as agreeable as he found it . And this is a tour that may be travelled over mentally , if ...
... writer , by putting re- searches of the latter systematically together , and forming a tour that , in whole or in part , he hopes others may find as agreeable as he found it . And this is a tour that may be travelled over mentally , if ...
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... writer saw it , for it was steep , narrow , dirty , and ill - smelling , and the houses along it were ordinary and dingy enough . Yet a hundred years ago it was respectable , - inhabited by professional gentlemen . Through it , then ...
... writer saw it , for it was steep , narrow , dirty , and ill - smelling , and the houses along it were ordinary and dingy enough . Yet a hundred years ago it was respectable , - inhabited by professional gentlemen . Through it , then ...
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49 ページ - I tell thee thou'rt defied! And if thou saidst I am not peer To any lord in Scotland here, Lowland or Highland, far or near, Lord Angus, thou hast lied!
67 ページ - He whistled shrill, And he was answered from the hill : Wild as the scream of the curlew, From crag to crag the signal flew. Instant, through copse and heath, arose Bonnets and spears and bended bows ; On right, on left, above, below, Sprung up, at once, the lurking foe...
295 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 ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory; When silver edges the imagery, And the scrolls that teach thee...
285 ページ - Thou know'st it well, — nor fen, nor sedge, Pollute the pure lake's crystal edge; Abrupt and sheer, the mountains sink At once upon the level brink; And just a trace of silver sand Marks where the water meets the land.
38 ページ - With massive arches broad and round, That rose alternate, row and row, On ponderous columns, short and low, Built ere the art was known, By pointed aisle, and shafted stalk, The arcades of an alley'd walk To emulate in stone.
49 ページ - Part we in friendship from your land, And, noble Earl, receive my hand." — But Douglas round him drew his cloak, Folded his arms, and thus he spoke: — " My manors, halls, and bowers, shall still Be open at my sovereign's will, To each one whom he lists, howe'er Unmeet to be the owner's peer. My castles are my king's alone, From turret to foundation-stone — The hand of Douglas is his own : And never shall in friendly grasp The hand of such as Marmion clasp.
58 ページ - On his bold visage middle age Had slightly pressed its signet sage, Yet had not quenched the open truth And fiery vehemence of youth ; Forward and frolic glee was there, The will to do, the soul to dare, The sparkling glance, soon blown to fire, Of hasty love or headlong ire.
10 ページ - To abstract the mind from all local emotion would be impossible if it were endeavoured, and would be foolish if it were possible. Whatever withdraws us from the power of our senses ; whatever makes the past, the distant, or the future predominate over the present, advances us in the dignity of thinking beings.
312 ページ - It was a barren scene, and wild, Where naked cliffs were rudely piled ; But ever and anon between Lay velvet tufts of loveliest green ; And well the lonely infant knew Recesses where the wall-flower grew, And honey-suckle loved to crawl Dp the low crag and ruined wall.
72 ページ - The Minstrel came once more to view The eastern ridge of Benvenue, For ere he parted, he would say Farewell to lovely Loch Achray — Where shall he find, in foreign land, So lone a lake, so sweet a strand...