The poetical works of Walter Scott, 第 11 巻 |
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... heart and eye , My fair one leads the glittering ball , Will her stol'n glance on Arthur fall , With such a blush and such a sigh ! Thou would'st not yield , for wealth or rank , The heart thy worth and beauty won , Nor leave me on this ...
... heart and eye , My fair one leads the glittering ball , Will her stol'n glance on Arthur fall , With such a blush and such a sigh ! Thou would'st not yield , for wealth or rank , The heart thy worth and beauty won , Nor leave me on this ...
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... heart ? My sword . VI . -its master must be dumb ; But , when a soldier names my name , Approach , my Lucy ! fearless come , Nor dread to hear of Arthur's shame . My heart - ' mid all yon courtly crew , Of lordly rank and lofty line ...
... heart ? My sword . VI . -its master must be dumb ; But , when a soldier names my name , Approach , my Lucy ! fearless come , Nor dread to hear of Arthur's shame . My heart - ' mid all yon courtly crew , Of lordly rank and lofty line ...
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... heart - blood chill ! The trustiest thou of all my train , My fleetest courser thou must rein , And ride to Lyulph's tower , And from the Baron of Triermain Greet well that Sage of power . He is sprung from Druid sires , And British ...
... heart - blood chill ! The trustiest thou of all my train , My fleetest courser thou must rein , And ride to Lyulph's tower , And from the Baron of Triermain Greet well that Sage of power . He is sprung from Druid sires , And British ...
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... the wold . XV . The ivory bugle's golden tip Twice touch'd the Monarch's manly lip , And twice his hand withdrew . -Think not but Arthur's heart was good ! - His shield was cross'd by the blessed rood , Had 2 Canto I. 37 OF TRIERMAIN .
... the wold . XV . The ivory bugle's golden tip Twice touch'd the Monarch's manly lip , And twice his hand withdrew . -Think not but Arthur's heart was good ! - His shield was cross'd by the blessed rood , Had 2 Canto I. 37 OF TRIERMAIN .
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... heart , and he paused a space Ere yet his horn he blew . But , instant as its larum rung , The castle - gate was open flung , Portcullis rose with crashing groan Full harshly up its groove of stone , The balance beams obey'd the blast ...
... heart , and he paused a space Ere yet his horn he blew . But , instant as its larum rung , The castle - gate was open flung , Portcullis rose with crashing groan Full harshly up its groove of stone , The balance beams obey'd the blast ...
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ancient arms assagay Austrian ballad barb bards BATTLE OF SEMPACH bold bore bower Braddyl breast bridal bed BRIDAL OF TRIERMAIN bride bright brooklet brow busk Caliburn CANTO castle castle's champions chivalry Conishead Priory courser daughter Dost fear dread drew EDINBURGH ANNUAL enchanted fain fair fame fate fell flower flung gallant gaze gentle Glaramara gold grace gules Gyneth's hall hand hath hauberk hear heard heart hill hurra King Arthur knight Lady land light Lord lovers Lucy Lucy's Lyulph's Tale magic maid maiden martial minstrel Monarch morning mound ne'er noble Moringer o'er pass'd poetry pride ride rocks Roland Roland De Vaux ROMANTIC POETRY Saint John seem'd Sempach sigh sleep smile song sound spear steed stood sword Table Round tell thee thine thou tide tower Twas vale Valley of Saint Vaux warder Warrior ween wild William wind would'st
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161 ページ - He had employed his mind chiefly upon works of fiction, and subjects of fancy; and by indulging some peculiar habits of thought, was eminently delighted with those flights of imagination which pass the bounds of nature, and to which the mind is reconciled only by a passive acquiescence in popular traditions.
205 ページ - Fled past on right and left how fast Each forest, grove, and bower ! On right and left fled past how fast Each city, town, and tower ! XLIX. " Dost fear ? dost fear ? The moon shines clear, Dost fear to ride with me ? — Hurrah ! hurrah ! the dead can ride ! " — " O William, let them be !— " See there, see there ! What yonder swings And creaks 'mid whistling rain ? " — " Gibbet and steel, th' accursed wheel ; A murderer in his chain.
46 ページ - While maidens laugh'd and minstrels sang, Still closer to her ear — But why pursue the common tale? Or wherefore show how knights prevail When ladies dare to hear ? Or wherefore trace from what slight cause Its source one tyrant passion draws, Till, mastering all within, Where lives the man that has not tried, How mirth can into folly glide, And folly into sin?
35 ページ - Paled in by many a lofty hill, The narrow dale lay smooth and still, And? down its verdant bosom led, A winding brooklet found its bed.
206 ページ - Tramp! tramp! along the land they rode, Splash! splash! along the sea; The scourge is red, the spur drops blood, The flashing pebbles flee. 'Hurrah! hurrah! well ride the dead; The bride, the bride is come; And soon we reach the bridal bed, For, Helen, here's my home.
170 ページ - This is good stuff for wise men to laugh at, or honest men to take pleasure at : yet I know, when God's Bible was banished the court, and Morte Arthur received into the prince's chamber.
169 ページ - In our forefathers' tyme, when Papistrie, as a standyng poole, covered and overflowed all England, fewe books were read in our tongue, savying certaine bookes of chevalrie, as they said, for pastime and pleasure; which, as some say, were made in the monasteries, by idle monks or wanton chanons. As one, for example, La Morte d* Arthure; the whole pleasure of which book standeth in two special!