The Works of Walter Scott, Esq: The lord of the islesLongman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, William Miller and John Murray, London; and for A. Constable and Company and John Ballantyne and Company Edinburgh, 1815 |
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... note the red leaf shivering on the spray , To mark the last bright tints the mountain stain , On the waste fields to trace the gleaner's way , And moralize on mortal joy and pain ? — O ! if such scenes thou lovest , scorn not the ...
... note the red leaf shivering on the spray , To mark the last bright tints the mountain stain , On the waste fields to trace the gleaner's way , And moralize on mortal joy and pain ? — O ! if such scenes thou lovest , scorn not the ...
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... note Saline and Scallastle bade float Their misty shores around ; And Morven's echoes answer'd well , And Duart heard the distant swell Come down the darksome Sound . XVI . So bore they on with mirth and pride 22 THE LORD OF THE ISLES ...
... note Saline and Scallastle bade float Their misty shores around ; And Morven's echoes answer'd well , And Duart heard the distant swell Come down the darksome Sound . XVI . So bore they on with mirth and pride 22 THE LORD OF THE ISLES ...
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... note prolong'd and varied strain , Till bold Ben - ghoil replied again . Good Douglas then , and De la Haye , Had in a glen a hart at bay , And Lennox cheer'd the laggard hounds , When waked that horn the green - wood bounds . " It is ...
... note prolong'd and varied strain , Till bold Ben - ghoil replied again . Good Douglas then , and De la Haye , Had in a glen a hart at bay , And Lennox cheer'd the laggard hounds , When waked that horn the green - wood bounds . " It is ...
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... note of fire , Love more than they the British lyre ? — Know ye not , -hearts to honour dear ! That joy , deep - thrilling , stern , severe , At which the heart - strings vibrate high , And wake the fountains of the eye ? And blame ye ...
... note of fire , Love more than they the British lyre ? — Know ye not , -hearts to honour dear ! That joy , deep - thrilling , stern , severe , At which the heart - strings vibrate high , And wake the fountains of the eye ? And blame ye ...
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... note or name ; Only your brother's foot - page came , At peep of dawn - I pray'd him pass To chapel where they said the mass ; But like an arrow he shot by , And tears seem'd bursting from his eye . ” — IV . The truth at once on Isabel ...
... note or name ; Only your brother's foot - page came , At peep of dawn - I pray'd him pass To chapel where they said the mass ; But like an arrow he shot by , And tears seem'd bursting from his eye . ” — IV . The truth at once on Isabel ...
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Alexander Allaster ancient Angus Angus Og archers Ardnamurchan Argentine Argyleshire arms army Arran Artornish Barbour bark battle battle of Bannockburn battle of Methven bear beneath bold bore brave Brodick brother brow called CANTO Carrick castle chief chieftain commanded Comyn dark Douglas Duci Hibernicorum Earl Earl of Ross Edith Edward Edward Bruce England English fair fame fear fell fierce followers glance hand hast hath head heart Heaven horse host Isabel island Isle of Arran Isles John King Robert Kirkpatrick knight lake land Liege light Loch Lord Ronald Lorn Lorn's Mac-Leod Maid of Lorn minstrel monarch mountain Nigel Bruce noble Note o'er prince Randolph Robert Bruce rock Ross round rude sail Scot Scotland Scottish Seatoun seem'd seid shore Sigillum Abbatis slain Somerled spear stone sword tell thee thine thou tide tower Turnberry wake warriors wave Western Isles wild
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99 ページ - But here, - above, around, below, On mountain or in glen, Nor tree, nor shrub, nor plant, nor flower, Nor aught of vegetative power, The weary eye may ken. For all is rocks at random thrown, Black waves, bare crags, and banks of stone...
141 ページ - Merrily, merrily goes the bark On a breeze from the northward free, So shoots through the morning sky the lark, Or the swan through the summer sea. The shores of Mull on the eastward lay, And Ulva dark and Colonsay, And all the group of islets gay That guard famed Staffa round.
99 ページ - Hath rent a strange and shatter'd way Through the rude bosom of the hill, And that each naked precipice, Sable ravine, and dark abyss, Tells of the outrage still. The wildest glen, but this, can show Some touch of Nature's genial glow ; On high Benmore green mosses grow, And heath-bells bud in deep...
141 ページ - Where, as to shame the temples deck'd By skill of earthly architect, Nature herself, it seem'd, would raise A minster to her Maker's praise! Not for a meaner use ascend Her columns, or her arches bend ; Nor of a theme less solemn tells That mighty surge that ebbs and swells, And still, between each awful pause, From the high vault an answer draws, In varied tone prolong'd and high, That mocks the organ's melody.
98 ページ - I've wander'd o'er, Clombe many a crag, cross'd many a moor, But, by my halidome, A scene so rude, so wild as this, Yet so sublime in barrenness, Ne'er did my wandering footsteps press, Where'er I happ'd to roam.
198 ページ - O ! many a shaft, at random sent, Finds mark the archer little meant ! And many a word, at random spoken, , May soothe or wound a heart that's broken!
303 ページ - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes : They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire; Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
143 ページ - Scarba's isle, whose tortured shore Still rings to Corrievreken's roar, And lonely Colonsay ; — Scenes sung by him who sings no more ! ° His bright and brief career is o'er, And mute his tuneful strains; Quench'd is his lamp of varied lore, That loved the light of song to pour; — A distant and a deadly shore Has LEYDEN'S cold remains ! 12 Ever the breeze blows merrily, But the galley ploughs no more the sea.
127 ページ - O'er sheets of granite, dark and broad, Rent and unequal, lay the road. In sad discourse the warriors wind, And the mute captive moves behind. , CANTO FOURTH, i. STRANGER ! if e'er thine ardent step hath traced The northern realms of ancient Caledon, Where the proud Queen of Wilderness hath placed, By lake and cataract, her lonely throne ; Sublime but sad delight thy soul hath known, Gazing on pathless glen and mountain high, Listing where from the cliffs the torrents thrown Mingle their echoes with...
328 ページ - I must not omit to relate their way of study, which is very singular : They shut their doors and windows for a day's time, and lie on their backs, with a stone upon their belly, and plads about their heads, and their eyes being covered, they pump their brains for rhetorical encomium or panegyrick ; and indeed they furnish such a style from this dark cell as is understood by very few...