The Lady of the Lake: A PoemJohn Ballantyne and Company Edinburgh ; and, 1811 - 433 ページ |
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... Till envious ivy did around thee cling , Muffling with verdant ringlet every string , - O minstrel Harp , still must thine accents sleep ? Mid rustling leaves and fountains murmuring , Still must thy sweeter sounds their silence keep ...
... Till envious ivy did around thee cling , Muffling with verdant ringlet every string , - O minstrel Harp , still must thine accents sleep ? Mid rustling leaves and fountains murmuring , Still must thy sweeter sounds their silence keep ...
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... Till far beyond her piercing ken The hurricane had swept the glen . Faint , and more faint , its failing din Returned from cavern , cliff , and linn , And silence settled , wide and still , On the lone wood and mighty hill . IV . Less ...
... Till far beyond her piercing ken The hurricane had swept the glen . Faint , and more faint , its failing din Returned from cavern , cliff , and linn , And silence settled , wide and still , On the lone wood and mighty hill . IV . Less ...
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... Till echo seemed an answering blast ; And on the hunter hied his way , To join some comrades of the day ; Yet often paused , so strange the road , So wondrous were the scenes it show'd . XI . The western waves of ebbing day Rolled o'er ...
... Till echo seemed an answering blast ; And on the hunter hied his way , To join some comrades of the day ; Yet often paused , so strange the road , So wondrous were the scenes it show'd . XI . The western waves of ebbing day Rolled o'er ...
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... from their parent hill , Till each , retiring , claims to be An islet in an inland sea . XIV . And now , to issue from the glen , No pathway meets the wanderer's ken , B Unless he climb , with footing nice , A far CANTO 1 . 17 THE CHASE .
... from their parent hill , Till each , retiring , claims to be An islet in an inland sea . XIV . And now , to issue from the glen , No pathway meets the wanderer's ken , B Unless he climb , with footing nice , A far CANTO 1 . 17 THE CHASE .
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... Till to her lips in measured frame The minstrel verse spontaneous came . Song continued . " Huntsman , rest ! thy chase is done , While our slumbrous spells assail ye , Dream not , with the rising sun , Bugles here shall sound reveillie ...
... Till to her lips in measured frame The minstrel verse spontaneous came . Song continued . " Huntsman , rest ! thy chase is done , While our slumbrous spells assail ye , Dream not , with the rising sun , Bugles here shall sound reveillie ...
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agen Alpine's arms ballad band bard battle blade blood bold brand Brantome brave breast broad-sword brow called CANTO castle chase chief Chieftain clan Clan-Alpine's Cross Dæmon dark death deep deer Douglas dread drew Duergar Earl of Angus Ellen fair fairy fear Fiery Cross Fitz-James Gael gallant glance glen grace grey hand harp head hear heard heart heath heaven Highland hill honoured hounds isle James John Gunn King king's LADY lake land Loch-Katrine Lord loud lowland Macgregor maid maiden Malise merry Minstrel morning mountain ne'er night noble Note o'er pass Perthshire pibroch plaid pride rock Roderick Dhu round Rowland Yorke Saint Modan Saxon Scotland Scottish shallop side sire snood song sound spear speed stag steed Stirling Stirling Castle stood stranger sword tear thee thine thou tide Twas Urisk warrior wave western isles wild word yonder
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204 ページ - His back against a rock he bore, And firmly placed his foot before : — " Come one, come all ! this rock shall fly From its firm base as soon as I.
118 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.
5 ページ - The stag at eve had drunk his fill, Where danced the moon on Monan's rill, And deep his midnight lair had made In lone Glenartney's hazel shade...
203 ページ - Watching their leader's beck and will, All silent there they stood, and still. Like the loose crags, whose threatening mass Lay tottering o'er the hollow pass, As if an infant's touch could urge Their headlong passage down the verge, With step and weapon forward flung, Upon the mountain-side they hung.
22 ページ - And ne'er did Grecian chisel trace A Nymph, a Naiad, or a Grace, Of finer form or lovelier face...
289 ページ - His chain of gold the King unstrung, The links o'er Malcolm's neck be flung, Then gently drew the glittering band, And laid the clasp on Ellen's hand. II * of the North, farewell ! The hills grow dark, On purple peaks a deeper shade descending } In twilight copse the glow-worm lights her spark, The deer, half-seen, are to the covert wending.
158 ページ - Merry it is in the good greenwood, When the mavis * and merle \ are singing, When the deer sweeps by, and the hounds are in cry, And the hunter's horn is ringing.
210 ページ - He yields not, he, to man nor Fate! Thou add'st but fuel to my hate; — My clansman's blood demands revenge. Not yet prepared? — By heaven, I change My thought, and hold thy valour light As that of some vain carpet knight, Who ill deserved my courteous' care, And whose best boast is but to wear A braid of his fair lady's hair.
279 ページ - My hawk is tired of perch and hood, My idle greyhound loathes his food, My horse is weary of his stall, And I am sick of captive thrall. I wish I were as I have been, Hunting the hart in forest green, With bended bow and bloodhound free, For that's the life is meet for me.
18 ページ - Down to the lake in masses threw Crags, knolls, and mounds, confusedly hurled, The fragments of an earlier world ; A wildering forest feathered o'er His ruined sides and summit hoar, While on the north, through middle air, Ben-an heaved high his forehead bare.