The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott: With a Memoir of the Author, 第 5 巻Little, Brown, 1857 |
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... Isabel Or Half dead with want and fear ; For look on sea , or look on land , yon dark sky , on every hand Despair and death are near . For her alone I grieve - on me Danger sits light by land and sea , I follow where thou wilt ; Either ...
... Isabel Or Half dead with want and fear ; For look on sea , or look on land , yon dark sky , on every hand Despair and death are near . For her alone I grieve - on me Danger sits light by land and sea , I follow where thou wilt ; Either ...
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... Isabel ! What said I - Edith ! -all is well- Nay , fear not - I will well provide The safety of my lovely bride- 1 [ The MS . adds : - " With such a frantic fond appeal , As only lovers make and feel . " ] My bride ? " -- but there the ...
... Isabel ! What said I - Edith ! -all is well- Nay , fear not - I will well provide The safety of my lovely bride- 1 [ The MS . adds : - " With such a frantic fond appeal , As only lovers make and feel . " ] My bride ? " -- but there the ...
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... Isabel on bended knee , Brought pray'rs and tears to back the plea : And Edith lent her generous aid , And wept , and Lorn for mercy pray'd.3 " Hence , " he exclaim'd , " degenerate maid ! Was't not enough to Ronald's bower I brought ...
... Isabel on bended knee , Brought pray'rs and tears to back the plea : And Edith lent her generous aid , And wept , and Lorn for mercy pray'd.3 " Hence , " he exclaim'd , " degenerate maid ! Was't not enough to Ronald's bower I brought ...
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... Isabel , For safety , with my bark and crew , Again to friendly Erin drew . 2 There Edward , too , shall with her wend , In need to cheer her and defend , And muster up each scatter'd friend . ” - Here seem'd it as Lord Ronald's ear ...
... Isabel , For safety , with my bark and crew , Again to friendly Erin drew . 2 There Edward , too , shall with her wend , In need to cheer her and defend , And muster up each scatter'd friend . ” - Here seem'd it as Lord Ronald's ear ...
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... Isabel , When at her foeman's feet she fell , Nor less when , placed in princely selle , She glanced on him with favouring eyes , At Woodstocke when he won the prize . Nor , fair in joy , in sorrow fair , In pride of place as ' mid ...
... Isabel , When at her foeman's feet she fell , Nor less when , placed in princely selle , She glanced on him with favouring eyes , At Woodstocke when he won the prize . Nor , fair in joy , in sorrow fair , In pride of place as ' mid ...
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119 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 prolonged and high, That mocks the organ's melody.
83 ページ - He who ascends to mountain-tops, shall find The loftiest peaks most wrapt in clouds and snow ; He who surpasses or subdues mankind, Must look down on the hate of those below. Though high above the sun of glory glow, And far beneath the earth and ocean spread, Round him are icy rocks, and loudly blow Contending tempests on his naked head, And thus reward the toils which to those summits led.
20 ページ - Whose name appals the fiercest of his crew, And tints each swarthy cheek with sallower hue; Still sways their souls with that commanding art That dazzles, leads, yet chills the vulgar heart. What is that spell, that thus his lawless train Confess and envy, yet oppose in vain? What should it be, that thus their faith can bind? The power of Thought - the magic of the Mind!
11 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.
117 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.
206 ページ - And bristled o'er with bills and spears, With plumes and pennons waving fair. Was that bright battle-front ! for there Rode England's King and peers : And who, that saw that monarch ride, His kingdom battled by his side, Could then his direful doom foretell...
80 ページ - Hath rent a strange and shattered 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...
80 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.
121 ページ - 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 ! XII.
208 ページ - The partridge may the falcon mock, If that slight palfrey stand the shock ; But, swerving from the knight's career, Just as they met, Bruce shunn'd the spear. Onward the baffled warrior bore His course — but soon his course was o'er ! High in his stirrups stood the king, And gave his battle-axe the swing, Right on De Boune, the whiles he pass'd, Fell that stern dint, the first, the last.