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... face . " Fain would I find the guide you want , But ill may spare a pursuivant , The only men that safe can ride Mine errands on the Scottish side : And , though a bishop built this fort , Few holy brethren here resort ; Even our good ...
... face . " Fain would I find the guide you want , But ill may spare a pursuivant , The only men that safe can ride Mine errands on the Scottish side : And , though a bishop built this fort , Few holy brethren here resort ; Even our good ...
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... in place ; His sable cowl o'erhung his face ; In his black mantle was he clad , With Peter's keys , in cloth of red , On his broad shoulders wrought ; The scallop shell his cap did deck ; The crucifix CANTO I. THE CASTLE .
... in place ; His sable cowl o'erhung his face ; In his black mantle was he clad , With Peter's keys , in cloth of red , On his broad shoulders wrought ; The scallop shell his cap did deck ; The crucifix CANTO I. THE CASTLE .
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... face , and sun - burned hair , She had not known her child . Danger , long travel , want , or woe , Soon change the form that best we know- For deadlly fear can time outgo , And blaunch at once the hair ; Hard toil can roughen form and face ...
... face , and sun - burned hair , She had not known her child . Danger , long travel , want , or woe , Soon change the form that best we know- For deadlly fear can time outgo , And blaunch at once the hair ; Hard toil can roughen form and face ...
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... face Is but her least and lowest grace ; Though if to Sylphid Queen ' twere given , To shew our earth the charms of heaven , She could not glide along the air , With form more light , or face more fair . No more the widow's deafened ear ...
... face Is but her least and lowest grace ; Though if to Sylphid Queen ' twere given , To shew our earth the charms of heaven , She could not glide along the air , With form more light , or face more fair . No more the widow's deafened ear ...
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... face she drew ; And , on her doublet breast , She tried to hide the badge of blue , Lord Marmion's falcon crest . But , at the Prioress ' command , A Monk undid the silken band , That tied her tresses fair , And raised the bonnet from ...
... face she drew ; And , on her doublet breast , She tried to hide the badge of blue , Lord Marmion's falcon crest . But , at the Prioress ' command , A Monk undid the silken band , That tied her tresses fair , And raised the bonnet from ...
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Abbess ancient Angus arms array band banner battle beneath blast Blount bold Border brand called CANTO castle Clare cross Cuthbert dame dark deep Douglas Earl Earl of Angus Earl of Mar Edinburgh England English Ettricke Forest Eustace fair fear fell fight Fitz-Eustace Flodden foes gallant grace grave Guenever hall hand hath head hear heard heart heaven Hilda hill holy Holy Island honoured horse host James IV King James king's knight Lady land light Lindesay Lindisfarn look Lord Marmion loud maid merry minstrel monarch monks mountain ne'er noble Norham Norham Castle Northumberland Note nought o'er Palmer passed Perchance Pitscottie plain pray rest rode round royal rude scarce Scotland Scottish shew shield Sir Launcelot spear squire steed stood summons Surrey sword tale Tamworth Tantallon tell thee Thomas Gray thou thought tide tower Twas Whitby Whitby's wild Wilton
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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...