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" Or injured Constance, bathes my head !" Then, as remembrance rose,— " Speak not to me of shrift or prayer ! I must redress her woes. Short space, few words, are mine to spare; Forgive and listen, gentle Clare!"— " Alas! " she said, " the while,—... "
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sir Walter Scott (bart.) 著 - 1810
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The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott: With Memoir and Critical ..., 第 2 巻

Sir Walter Scott - 1857
...To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. 31 Deep drank Lord Marmiou of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave...gentle Clare ! ' — ' Alas ! ' she said, ' the while, — Oh, think of your immortal weal ! In vain for Constance is your zeal ; She died at Holy Isle.'—...

Dearforgil, the princess of Brefney, by the author of The last earl of Desmond

Charles Bernard Gibson - 1857
...returns the cup, looks curiously beneath the hood of her who bore it: — "Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And as she stooped his brow to lave,...Clare, he said, Or injured Constance, bathes my head?" "Who art thou?" inquired he, with the fierceness of fear, after piercing with an eye of fire through...

Robert Burns and Sir Walter Scott: Two Lives

James White - 1858 - 278 ページ
...fought To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stoop'd his brow to lave — " Is it the hand of Clare," he...gentle Clare !" — " Alas !" she said, " the while, — 0, think of your immortal weal ! In vain for Constance is your zeal ; She died at Holy Isle." —...

The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart, 第 1 巻

Walter Scott - 1858 - 840 ページ
...1^ shrievo the dying, bless the dead. XXXL Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stoop'd his brow to lave— " Is it the hand of Clare," he said, "Or injured Constance, bullies my head!' Then, as remembrance rose, — " Speak not to me of shrift or prayer 1 I must redress...

A Memoir, Letters, and Diary

Henry Stedman Polehampton - 1858 - 414 ページ
...some one bathing my head ; it was Emmie, and strangely those lines of Marmion came into my head — " Is it the hand of Clare, he said, Or injured Constance bathes my head ?" And I suppose, in the connexion with these, the following lines from the same poem, — " Above...

A memoir, letters, and diary of ... Henry S. Polehampton, ed. by E. and T.S ...

Henry Stedman Polehampton - 1858
...some one bathing my head ; it was Emmie, and strangely those lines of Marmion came into my head — " Is it the hand of Clare, he said, Or injured Constance bathes my head ?" And I suppose, in the connexion with these, the following lines from the same poem, — " Above...

The heroes of the Indian rebellion

David W. Bartlett - 1859 - 456 ページ
...some one bathing my head ; it was Emmie, and strangely those lines of Marmion came into my head : ' Is it the hand of Clare, he said, Or injured Constance bathes my head?' And I suppose, in the connection with these, the following lines, from the same poem : 'Above his head...

THE POETICAL WORKS OS=F SIR WALTER SCOTT, BART

1860
...brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And as she stooped his brow to lave —...must redress her woes. Short space, few words, are inine to spare? Forgive and listen, gentle ClareJ" "Alas!" she said, " the while,— • O think of...

The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott: With Memoir of the Author

sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1862 - 612 ページ
...dubious verge of battle fought, To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. XXXI. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave...spare; Forgive and listen, gentle Clare ! " " Alas I " she said, " the while,— O think of your immortal weal ! In vain for Constance is your zeal; She...

Playtime with the poets: a selection of the best English poetry for the use ...

Playtime - 1863
...brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave...are mine to spare ; Forgive and listen, gentle Clare !" — THE BATTLE OF FLODDEN. 217 " Alas ! " she said, " the while, — O, think of your immortal weal...




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