The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott: With a Memoir of the Author, 第 5 巻Little, Brown, 1866 |
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... royal Somerled : Fill it , till on the studded brim In burning gold the bubbles swim , And every gem of varied shine Glow doubly bright in rosy wine ! To you , brave lord , and brother mine , Of Lorn , this pledge I drink— The union of ...
... royal Somerled : Fill it , till on the studded brim In burning gold the bubbles swim , And every gem of varied shine Glow doubly bright in rosy wine ! To you , brave lord , and brother mine , Of Lorn , this pledge I drink— The union of ...
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... royal canopy ; And there he marshall'd them their place , First of that company . VII . Then lords and ladies spake aside , And angry looks the error chide , 2 That gave to guests unnamed , unknown , A place so near their prince's ...
... royal canopy ; And there he marshall'd them their place , First of that company . VII . Then lords and ladies spake aside , And angry looks the error chide , 2 That gave to guests unnamed , unknown , A place so near their prince's ...
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... the brightest period in Scottish history . 1 [ MS . " That younger stranger , not out - dared , Was prompt the haughty Chief to beard . " ] But if of Royal Bruce thou'dst know , I warn 64 [ CANTO IL THE LORD OF THE ISLES .
... the brightest period in Scottish history . 1 [ MS . " That younger stranger , not out - dared , Was prompt the haughty Chief to beard . " ] But if of Royal Bruce thou'dst know , I warn 64 [ CANTO IL THE LORD OF THE ISLES .
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With a Memoir of the Author Walter Scott. But if of Royal Bruce thou'dst know , I warn thee he has sworn , 1 Ere thrice three days shall come and go , His banner Scottish winds shall blow , Despite each mean or mighty foe , From ...
With a Memoir of the Author Walter Scott. But if of Royal Bruce thou'dst know , I warn thee he has sworn , 1 Ere thrice three days shall come and go , His banner Scottish winds shall blow , Despite each mean or mighty foe , From ...
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... royal mantle had been torn off by the assailants ; and it is on the subject of this trophy that the Celtic poet pours forth this wild , rapid , and spirited strain . " - JEFFREY . ] 1 [ See Appendix , Note F. ] 2 Great art and expense ...
... royal mantle had been torn off by the assailants ; and it is on the subject of this trophy that the Celtic poet pours forth this wild , rapid , and spirited strain . " - JEFFREY . ] 1 [ See Appendix , Note F. ] 2 Great art and expense ...
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149 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.
150 ページ - That man is little to be envied, whose patriotism would not gain force upon the plain of Marathon, or whose piety would not grow • warmer among the ruins of lona.
113 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.
41 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.
50 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...
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!
147 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.
110 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...
127 ページ - Many people shed tears ; for there was the wasted skull which once was the head that thought so wisely and boldly for his country's deliverance ; and there was the dry bone which had once been the sturdy arm that killed Sir Henry de Bohun, between the two armies, at a single blow, on the evening before the battle of Bannockburn.
110 ページ - Nor tree, nor shrub, nor plant, nor flower, Nor ought of vegetative power, The weary eye may ken. For all is rocks at random thrown, Black waves, bare crags, and banks of stone...