| James W. Gousseff - 1981 - 236 ページ
...Lochinvar. So stately his form and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume,...hall-door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croup the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung! 'She is won! we are gone,... | |
| Francis Parkman - 1991 - 1012 ページ
...the black torrents, the silent forests that I fancied were concealed there. Chapter XII. ILL-LUCK. "One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear. When they reach'd the hall-door, and the charger stxxxl near; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung.... | |
| Sir Walter Scott - 2003 - 258 ページ
...Lochinvar, So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume,...dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens whisper'd, "Twere better by far, To have match'd our fair cousin with young Lochinvar,' One touch to... | |
| Michael Harrison, Christopher Stuart-Clark - 2004 - 166 ページ
...Lochinvar. So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume,...dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens whisper'd, "Twere better by far To have match'd our fair cousin with young Lochinvar. One touch to... | |
| Walter Scott, Sir - 2005 - 293 ページ
...That never a hall such a galliard1 did grace ; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, 345 And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume...by far ' To have matched our fair cousin with young Loehinvar.' One touch to her hand and one word in her ear, When they reached the hall-door, and the... | |
| Kiran Desai - 2007 - 394 ページ
...to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar. . . . When he looked up, he saw they were all chuckling. While her mother did fret, and her father did fume,...the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume. . . . The judge shook himself. "Damn fool," he said out loud, pushed his chair back, stood up, brought... | |
| Anne Gracie - 2008 - 372 ページ
...her like . . . like Young Lochinvar. The lines rang in her mind, to the beat of his horse's hooves. One touch to her hand and one word in her ear, When they reach 'd the hall-door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung,... | |
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