 | James W. Gousseff - 1981 - 236 ページ
...word) 'O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar?' 'I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied; —...lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink cne cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the... | |
 | Raoul Granqvist - 1995 - 324 ページ
...as "I long woo'd your daughter, my suit you denied; Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like the tide— And now am I come, with this lost love of mine," The bride kissed the goblet: the knight took it up, He quaff 'd off the wine, and he threw down the... | |
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Then spoke the bride's father, his hand on his sword (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word), "O, come ye in peace here, or come ye in war Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar? 
