The poetical works of sir Walter Scott. With memoir of the authorT. Nelson and Sons, 1877 - 612 ページ |
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... beneath them . An upper lip too long prevents his mouth from being decidedly handsome , but the sweetest emanations of temper and heart play about it when he talks cheerfully or smiles - and in company he is much oftener gay than ...
... beneath them . An upper lip too long prevents his mouth from being decidedly handsome , but the sweetest emanations of temper and heart play about it when he talks cheerfully or smiles - and in company he is much oftener gay than ...
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... beneath , in lustre wan , Old Melrose rose , and fair Tweed ran : Like some tall rock , with lichens grey , Seemed dimly huge , the dark Abbaye . When Hawick he passed , had curfew rung , Now midnight lauds * were in Melrose sung . The ...
... beneath , in lustre wan , Old Melrose rose , and fair Tweed ran : Like some tall rock , with lichens grey , Seemed dimly huge , the dark Abbaye . When Hawick he passed , had curfew rung , Now midnight lauds * were in Melrose sung . The ...
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... beneath the Cross of God : Now , strange to my eyes thine arms appear , And their iron clang sounds strange to my ear . XIII . " In these far climes , it was my lot To meet the wonderous Michael Scott ; A wizard of such dreaded fame ...
... beneath the Cross of God : Now , strange to my eyes thine arms appear , And their iron clang sounds strange to my ear . XIII . " In these far climes , it was my lot To meet the wonderous Michael Scott ; A wizard of such dreaded fame ...
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... beneath the rising day Smiled Branksome Towers and Teviot's tide . The wild birds told their warbling tale , And wakened every flower that blows ; And peeped forth the violet pale , And spread her breast the mountain rose . And lovelier ...
... beneath the rising day Smiled Branksome Towers and Teviot's tide . The wild birds told their warbling tale , And wakened every flower that blows ; And peeped forth the violet pale , And spread her breast the mountain rose . And lovelier ...
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... Beneath the peel's rude battlement ; And maids and matrons dropped the tear , While ready warriors seized the spear . From Branksome's towers , the watchman's eye Dun wreaths of distant smoke can spy , Which , curling in the rising sun ...
... Beneath the peel's rude battlement ; And maids and matrons dropped the tear , While ready warriors seized the spear . From Branksome's towers , the watchman's eye Dun wreaths of distant smoke can spy , Which , curling in the rising sun ...
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Abbess agen arms bade band banner battle beneath Bertram blood blood-hound bold bower brand Branksome Hall brave breast bright brow CANTO castle cheek cheer clan courser crest Dæmon dame dark deep Deloraine Douglas dread drew Ettricke Forest fair falchion fame fear fell fierce fight gallant glance glen grace Græme grey hall hand harp hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill holy honoured King knew knight lady Ladye lake lance land light Lindisfarne lonely look Lord Marmion loud maid merry minstrel Monarch Mortham moss-trooper mountain ne'er noble Norham o'er pale pride proud Risingham Roderick rose round rude rung Saint Saint Hilda Saxon scarce Scotland Scotland's Scottish shore shout sire smiled sought soul sound spear spoke steed stern stood strain stream strife sword tale tell thee thine thou tide toil tower Twas twixt wake warrior wave ween wild Wilfrid youth
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56 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 ! — If such there breathe, go, mark him well...
152 ページ - I long woo'd 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.
12 ページ - When the broken arches are black in night, And each shafted oriel glimmers white; When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory...
1 ページ - Seemed to have known a better day ; The harp, his sole remaining joy, Was carried by an orphan boy. The last of all the Bards was he, Who sung of, Border chivalry; For, well-a-day!
238 ページ - He is gone on the mountain, He is lost to the forest, Like a summer-dried fountain, When our need was the sorest. The font reappearing, From the rain-drops shall borrow, But to us comes no cheering, To Duncan no morrow ! The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory. The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in flushing, When blighting was nearest.
365 ページ - A weary lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine ! To pull the thorn thy brow to braid, And press the rue for wine ! A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A feather of the blue, A doublet of the Lincoln green, — No more of me you knew, My love ! No more of me you knew. " This morn is merry June, I trow, The rose is budding fain ;* But she shall bloom in winter snow, Ere we two meet again.
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...
49 ページ - True love's the gift which God has given To man alone beneath the heaven : It is not fantasy's hot fire, Whose wishes, soon as granted, fly ; It liveth not in fierce desire, With dead desire it doth not die ; It is the secret sympathy, The silver link, the silken tie, Which heart to heart, and mind to mind, In body and in soul can bind.
15 ページ - The moon on the east oriel shone, Through slender shafts of shapely stone, By foliaged tracery combined ; Thou would'st have thought some fairy's hand 'Twixt poplars straight the ozier wand, In many a freakish knot had twined ; Then framed a spell, when the work was done, And changed the willow wreaths to stone.
186 ページ - Spears shook, and falchions flashed amain ; Fell England's arrow-flight like rain; Crests rose, and stooped, and rose again, Wild and disorderly. Amid the scene of tumult, high They saw Lord Marmion's falcon fly: And stainless Tunstall's banner white, And Edmund Howard's lion bright...