 | 1859 - 374 ページ
..." I'll go, my chief — I'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady ! " And, by my word, the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry ; So — tho' the waves are raging white — I'll row you o'er the ferry !" — By this the storm grew loud... | |
 | 1859 - 338 ページ
...You shall not fail, don't fear it; I'll go not for your silver dime, But for your manly spirit." " And by my word, the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry, For though a storm is coming on, I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the wind more fiercely rose,... | |
 | Henry William Dulcken - 1860 - 230 ページ
...I'll go, my chief — I'm ready : — It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady : " And, by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not...water- wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night... | |
 | William Allingham - 1860 - 316 ページ
..." I'll go, my chief — I'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady. " And by my word, the bonny bird In danger shall not...the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking.... | |
 | Warren P. Edgarton - 1860 - 530 ページ
..." I 'll go, my chief, I 'm ready ; It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady : " And, by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, I 'll row you o'er the ferry." By this, the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ;... | |
 | J. C. - 1860 - 196 ページ
...by my word! the botmy bird In danger shall not tarry : So. though the waves arI - raging whit, - . I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking : And in the scowl of heav'n each face Grew dark as they were speaking.... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 ページ
...' I'll go, my chief, I'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady :— ' And by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not...the ferry.' By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. '... | |
 | Francis William Newman - 1861 - 120 ページ
...metre. It is exhibited in this stanza of Campbell : By this the storm grew loud apace : The waterwraith was shrieking, And in the scowl of heav'n each face Grew dark as they were speaking. Whether I use this metre well or ill, I maintain that it is essentially a noble metre, a popular ifretre,... | |
 | Coventry Patmore - 1862 - 372 ページ
...wight, ' I'll go, my chief, I'm ready ; It is not for your silver bright ; But for your winsome lady : ' And by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not...the ferry.' By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of Heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking.... | |
 | Playtime - 1863 - 436 ページ
...— It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady : — K 130 LORD ULLIN'S DAUGHTEB. " And by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not...water- wraith was shrieking; And, in the scowl of heaven, each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind And as the night... | |
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His horsemen hard behind us ride; Should they our steps discover, Then who will cheer my bonny bride, When they have slain her lover? 
