The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott: With a Sketch of His LifeJ. Crissy ...; and, 1838 - 443 ページ |
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... fell ! When startled burghers fled , afar , The furies of the border war ; When the streets of high Dunedin Saw lances gleam , and falchions redden , And heard the slogan's deadly yell →→ Then the chief of Branksome fell . VIII . Can ...
... fell ! When startled burghers fled , afar , The furies of the border war ; When the streets of high Dunedin Saw lances gleam , and falchions redden , And heard the slogan's deadly yell →→ Then the chief of Branksome fell . VIII . Can ...
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... fell : Dejectedly , and low , he bowed , And , gazing timid on the crowd ,. He seemed to seek , in every eye , If they approved his minstrelsy : And , diffident of present praise , Somewhat he spoke of former days , And how old age ...
... fell : Dejectedly , and low , he bowed , And , gazing timid on the crowd ,. He seemed to seek , in every eye , If they approved his minstrelsy : And , diffident of present praise , Somewhat he spoke of former days , And how old age ...
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... fell , Twas near the time of curfew bell ; The air was mild , the wind was calm , The stream was smooth , the dew was balm ; E'en the rude watchman , on the tower , Enjoyed and blessed the lovely hour ; Far more fair Margaret loved and ...
... fell , Twas near the time of curfew bell ; The air was mild , the wind was calm , The stream was smooth , the dew was balm ; E'en the rude watchman , on the tower , Enjoyed and blessed the lovely hour ; Far more fair Margaret loved and ...
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... Fell by the side of great Dundee.1 Why , when the volleying musket played Against the bloody Highland blade , Why was I not beside him laid ! - Enough - he died the death of fame ; Enough - he died with conquering Græme ! III . Now over ...
... Fell by the side of great Dundee.1 Why , when the volleying musket played Against the bloody Highland blade , Why was I not beside him laid ! - Enough - he died the death of fame ; Enough - he died with conquering Græme ! III . Now over ...
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... fell fiend has cursed our line , That coward should e'er be son of mine ! ' XV . A heavy task Wat Tinlinn had , To guide the counterfeited lad . Soon as the palfrey felt the weight Of that ill - omen'd elfish freight , He bolted ...
... fell fiend has cursed our line , That coward should e'er be son of mine ! ' XV . A heavy task Wat Tinlinn had , To guide the counterfeited lad . Soon as the palfrey felt the weight Of that ill - omen'd elfish freight , He bolted ...
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ancient arms band banner bard battle beneath blood blood-hound bold brave breast brow Bruce called CANTO castle chief clan courser dark death deep Deloraine Douglas dread E'en earl earl of Angus English Ettrick Forest fair falchion fame fear fell fight fire gallant glance glen grace gray hall hand harp hast hath head hear heard heart heaven highland hill holy honour horse hound Isles James John king knight lady land light look lord Lorn loud maid Marmion minstrel Mortham moss-trooper mountain ne'er noble Norham o'er pennon pibroch pride Risingham rock Rokeby round rude saint Saxon scene Scotland Scott Scottish seemed side sir Walter Scott slain song sought sound spear steed stone stood Swin Swinton sword tale tell thee thine Thomas the Rhymer thou tide tower Twas wake warrior wave ween wild wind
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93 ページ - I tell thee, thou'rt defied ! And if thou said'st, I am not peer To any lord in Scotland here, Lowland or Highland, far or near, Lord Angus, thou hast lied...
83 ページ - River where ford there was none; But, ere he alighted at Nethe'rby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late: For. a laggard in love and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
97 ページ - Edmund is down ; — my life is reft ; — The Admiral alone is left Let Stanley charge with spur of fire, — With Chester charge, and Lancashire, Full upon Scotland's central host, Or victory and England's lost — Must I bid twice ? — hence, varlets ! fly ! Leave Marmion here alone — to die.
83 ページ - So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bridemaidens whispered, "Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
158 ページ - At once there rose so wild a yell Within that dark and narrow dell, As all the fiends from heaven that fell Had pealed the banner-cry of hell ! Forth from the pass in tumult driven, Like chaff before the wind of heaven, The archery appear: For life ! for life ! their...
421 ページ - WHY weep ye by the tide, ladie? Why weep ye by the tide? I'll wed ye to my youngest son, And ye sail be his bride: And ye sail be his bride, ladie, Sae comely to be seen" — But aye she loot the tears down fa
21 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...
202 ページ - I list no more the tuck of drum, No more the trumpet hear; But when the beetle sounds his hum My comrades take the spear.
151 ページ - Fitz-James's blade was sword and shield. He practised every pass and ward, To thrust, to strike, to feint, to guard; While less expert, though stronger far, The Gael maintained unequal war. Three times in closing strife they stood, And thrice the Saxon blade drank blood; No stinted draught, no scanty tide, The gushing flood the tartans dyed.
150 ページ - Sir Roderick marked — and in his eyes Respect was mingled with surprise, And the stern joy which warriors feel In foemen worthy of their steel. Short space he stood — then waved his hand: Down sunk the disappearing band; Each warrior...