The poetical works of Walter Scott, 第 2 巻 |
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... Forest , for whose main- tenance the tenant had an allowance of meal . At that time the sheep were always watched at night . Upon one occasion , when the duty had fallen on the narrator , then a lad , he be- came exhausted with fatigue ...
... Forest , for whose main- tenance the tenant had an allowance of meal . At that time the sheep were always watched at night . Upon one occasion , when the duty had fallen on the narrator , then a lad , he be- came exhausted with fatigue ...
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... Forest , for whose main- tenance the tenant had an allowance of meal . At that time the sheep were always watched at night . Upon one occasion , when the duty had fallen on the narrator , then a lad , he be- came exhausted with fatigue ...
... Forest , for whose main- tenance the tenant had an allowance of meal . At that time the sheep were always watched at night . Upon one occasion , when the duty had fallen on the narrator , then a lad , he be- came exhausted with fatigue ...
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... forest , where the keeper , whose name was Brydone , received them joyfully , on account of their skill in winding the horn , and in the other mysteries of the chace . - Kenneth Mac- Alpin , then king of Scotland , came soon after to ...
... forest , where the keeper , whose name was Brydone , received them joyfully , on account of their skill in winding the horn , and in the other mysteries of the chace . - Kenneth Mac- Alpin , then king of Scotland , came soon after to ...
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... forest and the deer therein , We commit to thy hand , For thou shalt sure the ranger be , If thou obey command : And for the buck thou stoutly brought To us up that steep heugh , Thy designation ever shall Be John Scot in Buckscleugh ...
... forest and the deer therein , We commit to thy hand , For thou shalt sure the ranger be , If thou obey command : And for the buck thou stoutly brought To us up that steep heugh , Thy designation ever shall Be John Scot in Buckscleugh ...
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... forest of Pentland- moor against the life of Sir William St Clair . All the hounds were tied up , except a few ratches , or slow hounds , to put up the deer ; while Sir William St Clair , posting himself in the best situation for ...
... forest of Pentland- moor against the life of Sir William St Clair . All the hounds were tied up , except a few ratches , or slow hounds , to put up the deer ; while Sir William St Clair , posting himself in the best situation for ...
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ancient Ancram Moor Angus arms Auchendinny banners bard Baron battle battle of Langside beltane betwixt blood blood-hound Border Bothwellhaugh bower Branksome Branksome Hall brave Buccleuch bugle called Carlisle wall castle chapel chase cheer Chief clan Count Albert courser Dame dark death Deloraine devyll Douglas dread Dryburgh Abbey Earl Earl of Angus Earl of Orkney English Evandale fair on Carlisle fell flame forest Glenfinlas GREY BROTHER Hamilton harp head heard heart Highland hill holy horn horse hound isle John king Kirkwall knight lady Ladye land Lord loud maid Minstrel Mount Lebanon mountain Musgrave ne'er noble Note o'er Orkney pale Parkhead pride regent Roslin round ruins rung Saint scarce Scotland Scots Scottish seen shalt Sir William slain song sound spear St Fillan steed sun shines fair ta'en tale tell thee thou tower Twas Twixt vault Virgilius wander warrior wave wild Wildgrave wind
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68 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...
58 ページ - O listen, listen, ladies gay ! No haughty feat of arms I tell ; Soft is the note, and sad the lay, That mourns the lovely Rosabelle. — " Moor, moor the barge, ye gallant crew ! And, gentle ladye, deign to stay ! Rest thee in Castle Ravensheuch, Nor tempt the stormy firth to-day. " The blackening wave is edged with white : To inch and rock the sea-mews fly ; The fishers have heard the Water-Sprite, Whose screams forbode that wreck is nigh.
58 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.
248 ページ - CLIMB'D the dark brow of the mighty Hellvellyn, Lakes and mountains beneath me gleam'd misty and wide ; All was still, save by fits, when the eagle was yelling. And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its left verge was defending, One huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I mark'd the sad spot where the wanderer had died.
3 ページ - CALL it not vain : — they do not err, Who say, that when the Poet dies, Mute Nature mourns her worshipper, And celebrates his obsequies...
141 ページ - He turned him around, and grimly he frown'd ; Then he laugh'd right scornfully — ' He who says the mass-rite for the soul of that knight, May as well say mass for me. " ' At the lone midnight hour, when bad spirits have power, In thy chamber will I be.
250 ページ - With scutcheons of silver the coffin is shielded, And pages stand mute by the canopied pall : Through the courts, at deep midnight, the torches are gleaming, In the proudly-arched chapel the banners are beaming, Far adown the long aisle sacred music is streaming, Lamenting a chief of the people should fall. But meeter for thee, gentle lover of nature, To lay down thy head like the meek mountain lamb ; When, wilder'd, he drops from some cliff huge in stature, And draws his last sob by the side of...
59 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 moonbeam. 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 caverned Hawthornden. Seemed all on fire that chapel proud, Where Roslin's chiefs uncoffined lie, Each Baron for a sable shroud, Sheathed in his iron panoply.
37 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...
136 ページ - gainst the English yew, To lift the Scottish spear. Yet his plate-jack was braced, and his helmet was laced, And his vaunt-brace of proof he wore : At his saddle-gerthe was a good steel sperthe, Full ten pound weight and more. The Baron returned in three days...