Marmion: A Tale of Flodden FieldA. and C. Black, 1855 - Всего страниц: 408 |
Результаты поиска по книге
Результаты 1 – 5 из 60
Стр. 14
... till over head A vaulted screen the branches made . Attendant on a King - at - arms , Whose hand the armorial truncheon held . At length up that wild dale they wind , Where Crichtoun Castle crowns the bank . STANZA JOHN GILBERT . JOHN ...
... till over head A vaulted screen the branches made . Attendant on a King - at - arms , Whose hand the armorial truncheon held . At length up that wild dale they wind , Where Crichtoun Castle crowns the bank . STANZA JOHN GILBERT . JOHN ...
Стр. 16
... Till by Twisel Bridge . Dark Flodden ! on thy airy brow . BIRKET FOSTER . JOHN GILBERT , 11 12 JOHN GILBERT . 15 BIRKET FOSTER . BIRKET FOSTER . 19 20 Eustace held Clare upon her horse , Old Hubert led her rein . JOHN GILBERT . 22 22 At ...
... Till by Twisel Bridge . Dark Flodden ! on thy airy brow . BIRKET FOSTER . JOHN GILBERT , 11 12 JOHN GILBERT . 15 BIRKET FOSTER . BIRKET FOSTER . 19 20 Eustace held Clare upon her horse , Old Hubert led her rein . JOHN GILBERT . 22 22 At ...
Стр. 38
... To him , as to the burning levin , Short , bright , resistless course was given . Where'er his country's foes were found , Was heard the fated thunder's sound , Till burst the bolt on yonder shore , Roll'd , 38 CANT MARMION .
... To him , as to the burning levin , Short , bright , resistless course was given . Where'er his country's foes were found , Was heard the fated thunder's sound , Till burst the bolt on yonder shore , Roll'd , 38 CANT MARMION .
Стр. 39
A Tale of Flodden Field Walter Scott. Till burst the bolt on yonder shore , Roll'd , blazed , destroy'd , -and was no more . Nor mourn ye less his perish'd worth , Who bade the conqueror go forth , And launch'd that thunderbolt of war On ...
A Tale of Flodden Field Walter Scott. Till burst the bolt on yonder shore , Roll'd , blazed , destroy'd , -and was no more . Nor mourn ye less his perish'd worth , Who bade the conqueror go forth , And launch'd that thunderbolt of war On ...
Стр. 40
... Till , in his fall , with fateful sway , The steerage of the realm gave way ! Then , while on Britain's thousand plains , One unpolluted church remains , Whose peaceful bells ne'er sent around The bloody tocsin's maddening sound , But ...
... Till , in his fall , with fateful sway , The steerage of the realm gave way ! Then , while on Britain's thousand plains , One unpolluted church remains , Whose peaceful bells ne'er sent around The bloody tocsin's maddening sound , But ...
Другие издания - Просмотреть все
Часто встречающиеся слова и выражения
Abbess ancient Angus arms band Baron battle battle of Flodden beneath BIRKET FOSTER blast bold Border Bothwell brow called castle Clare dame dark deep Douglas e'er Earl Earl of Angus Earl of Mar Edinburgh English ETTRICK FOREST Eustace fair falcon fear fell fight Fitz-Eustace foes gallant grace grave Guenever hall hand hath head hear heard heart Heaven hill holy Holy Island honour horse host Introduction to Canto James IV JOHN GILBERT King's knight Lady land Lindesay Lord Marmion loud maid mark'd minstrel monarch monks mountain ne'er noble Norham Note nought o'er Palmer pass'd Perchance plain proud rest rode round royal rude scarce Scotland Scott Scottish Scottish March seem'd shade shield show'd Sir David Sir Launcelot spear squire steed stood sword tale Tamworth Tantallon tell thee thou thought tide tower Twas Tweed Whitby Whitby's wild Wilton
Популярные отрывки
Стр. 271 - 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, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens whispered, " Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
Стр. 368 - While many a broken band, Disordered, through her currents dash, To gain the Scottish land; To town and tower, to down and dale, To tell red Flodden's dismal tale, And raise the universal wail. Tradition, legend, tune, and song, ^ Shall many an age that wail prolong; Still from the sire the son shall hear Of the stern strife and carnage drear Of Flodden's fatal field, " Where shivered was fair Scotland's spear, And broken was her shield ! XXXV.
Стр. 271 - The bride kissed the goblet; the knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother could bar, "Now tread we a measure!
Стр. 363 - '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...
Стр. 270 - Eske river where ford there was none ; But ere he alighted at Netherby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late; For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
Стр. 303 - Heap on more wood ! — the wind is chill, But let it whistle as it will, We'll keep our Christmas merry still.
Стр. 368 - 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.
Стр. 271 - Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.' One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear, When they reached the hall door, and the charger stood near ; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung ! — ' She is won ! we are gone, over bank, bush, and scaur ; They 'll have fleet steeds that follow, 'quoth young Lochinvar.
Стр. 96 - And bring all Heaven before mine eyes. And may at last my weary age Find out the peaceful hermitage, The hairy gown and mossy cell, Where I may sit and rightly spell Of every star that heaven doth shew, And every herb that sips the dew, Till old experience do attain To something like prophetic strain.
Стр. 304 - And brought blithe Christmas back again, With all his hospitable train. Domestic and religious rite Gave honour to the holy night ; On Christmas Eve the bells were rung ; On Christmas Eve the mass was sung : That only night in all the year Saw the stoled priest the chalice rear.