 Then did their loss his foemen know— Their king, their lords, their mightiest low; They melted from the field as snow, When streams are swoln and south winds blow, Dissolves in silent dew. Tweed's echoes heard the ceaseless plash, While many a broken...  Marmion - 203 ページsir Walter Scott (bart.) 著 - 1810全文表示 - この書籍について
 | Curtis Hidden Page - 1924 - 486 ページ
...They melted from the field, as snow, When streams are swoln and south winds blow, Dissolves in silent dew. Tweed's echoes heard the ceaseless plash, While...; To town and tower, to down and dale, To tell red Floddeu's dismal tale, And raise the universal wail. Tradition, legend, tune, and song Shall many an... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 2003 - 258 ページ
...Dissolves in silent dew, Tweed's echoes heard the ceaseless plash, While many a broken band, Disorder'd, through her currents dash, To gain the Scottish land; To town and tower, to town and dale, To tell red Flodden's dismal tale, And raise the universal wail, Tradition, legend,... | |
 | Charlotte Mary Yonge - 1881 - 264 ページ
...melted from the fields as snow, When streams are swoll'n and south winds blow, Dissolves in silent dew. Tweed's echoes heard the ceaseless plash, While...tower, to down and dale, To tell red Flodden's dismal talc, And raise the universal wail. Tradition, legend, tune, and song, Shall many an age that wail... | |
 | James Anthony Froude, John Tulloch - 1845 - 792 ページ
...what racks my bosom is not the number who ride out, but that which may return." " To town and town, to down and dale, To tell red Flodden's dismal tale. And raise the universal wnil. Tradition, legend, time, and song, Shall many an age thai wail prolong : Still from the sire... | |
 | 260 ページ
...They melted from the field as snow, When streams are swol'n, and south winds blow, Dissolves in silent dew. Tweed's echoes heard the ceaseless plash, While many a broken band, Disorder "d, through her currents dash, To gain the Scottish land ; To town and tower, to down and... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1921 - 316 ページ
...melted from the field, as snow, When streams are swoln and south winds blow, 30 Dissolves in silent dew. Tweed's echoes heard the ceaseless plash, While many a broken band, Disorder'd, through her currents dash, To gain the Scottish land; 35 To town and tower, to down and... | |
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