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The princely boy against his King ! Still in his conscience burns the sting . In
offices as strict as Lent , King James ' s June is ever spent . XVI . “ When last this
ruthful month was come , And in Linlithgow ' s holy dome The King , as wont , was
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The princely boy against his King ! Still in his conscience burns the sting . In
offices as strict as Lent , King James ' s June is ever spent . XVI . “ When last this
ruthful month was come , And in Linlithgow ' s holy dome The King , as wont , was
...
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Sir David Lindesay of the Mount , Lord Lion King - at - arms . - P . 195 . The late
elaborate edition of Sir David Lindesay ' s Works , by Mr . George Chalmers , has
probably introduced him to many of my readers . It is perhaps to be regretted ...
Sir David Lindesay of the Mount , Lord Lion King - at - arms . - P . 195 . The late
elaborate edition of Sir David Lindesay ' s Works , by Mr . George Chalmers , has
probably introduced him to many of my readers . It is perhaps to be regretted ...
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He seemed to be a man of two and - fifty years , with a great pike - staff in his
hand , and came first forward among the lords , crying and speiring 3 for the king ,
saying , he desired to speak with him . While , at the last , he came where the king
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He seemed to be a man of two and - fifty years , with a great pike - staff in his
hand , and came first forward among the lords , crying and speiring 3 for the king ,
saying , he desired to speak with him . While , at the last , he came where the king
...
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herauld , and John Inglis the marshal , who were , at that time , young men , and
special servants to the king ' s grace , were standing presently beside the king ,
who thought to have laid hands on this man , that they might bave speired further
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herauld , and John Inglis the marshal , who were , at that time , young men , and
special servants to the king ' s grace , were standing presently beside the king ,
who thought to have laid hands on this man , that they might bave speired further
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Home was accused , by the popular voice , not only of failing to support the king ,
but even of having carried him out of the field , and murdered him . And this tale
was revived in my remembrance , by an unauthenticated story of a skeleton ...
Home was accused , by the popular voice , not only of failing to support the king ,
but even of having carried him out of the field , and murdered him . And this tale
was revived in my remembrance , by an unauthenticated story of a skeleton ...
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ancient arms array band battle bear beneath bold Border called CANTO castle cause changed charge chief Clare close command cross dark death deep Douglas Earl English face fair fear fell field fight fire Flodden gave given grace grave hall hand hath head hear heard heart heaven held hill holy horse host hour James King knight Lady land length light living look Lord Marmion loud marked meet monks morning mountain never noble Note o'er passed peace plain rest rock round royal rude Saint scarce Scotland Scottish seemed seen shew shield side soon sound squire steed stone stood story strange sword tale tell thee thou thought tide told took tower train turn wall wild
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260 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 bride-maidens whispered, " Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
128 ページ - To him the venerable Priest, Our frequent and familiar guest, Whose life and manners well could paint Alike the student and the saint ; Alas ! whose speech too oft I broke With gambol rude and timeless joke : For I was wayward, bold, and wild, A self-will'd imp, a grandame's child ; But half a plague, and half a jest, Was still endured, beloved, caress'd.
339 ページ - Horse ! horse !" the Douglas cried, " and chase !* But soon he reined his fury's pace : " A royal messenger he came, Though most unworthy of the name. — A letter forged ! Saint Jude to speed! Did ever knight so foul a deed ! At first in heart it liked me ill, When the King praised his clerkly skill. Thanks to Saint Bothan, son of mine, Save Gawain, ne'er could pen a line : So swore I, and I swear it still, Let my boy-bishop fret his fill.
259 ページ - I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — • And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar.
362 ページ - O, woman ! in our hours of ease, Uncertain, coy, and hard to please, And variable as the shade . . By the light quivering aspen made ; When pain and anguish wring the brow, A ministering angel thou...
258 ページ - O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best, And save his good broad-sword he weapons had none ; He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
364 ページ - Or injured Constance, bathes my head !" Then, as remembrance rose,— " Speak not to me of shrift or prayer ! I must redress her woes. Short space, few words, are mine to spare; Forgive and listen, gentle Clare!"— " Alas! " she said, " the while,— 0 think of your immortal weal ! In vain for Constance is your zeal; She died at Holy Isle.
338 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...
337 ページ - Douglas' head ! And, first, I tell thee, haughty Peer, He, who does England's message here, Although the meanest in her state, May well, proud Angus, be thy mate : And, Douglas, more I tell thee here...
354 ページ - But see ! look up — on Flodden bent The Scottish foe has fired his tent." And sudden, as he spoke, From the sharp ridges of the hill,* All downward to the banks of Till, Was wreathed in sable smoke. Volumed...