A Book of Favourite Modern BalladsJ. C. W. Kent & Company, 1860 - Всего страниц: 167 |
Результаты поиска по книге
Результаты 1 – 5 из 23
Стр. 16
... 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 . EVANS M There was ...
... 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 . EVANS M There was ...
Стр. 24
... light was flinging ; And from the thickets all around Sad nightingales were singing . " I leave you here , " quoth Father Time , As hoarse as any raven ; And Love kneel'd down to spell the rhyme Upon the rude stone graven : But Hope ...
... light was flinging ; And from the thickets all around Sad nightingales were singing . " I leave you here , " quoth Father Time , As hoarse as any raven ; And Love kneel'd down to spell the rhyme Upon the rude stone graven : But Hope ...
Стр. 31
... light ! The lilacs where the robin built , And where my brother set The laburnum on his birth - day , - The tree is living yet ! I remember , I remember , Where I was used to swing , And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on ...
... light ! The lilacs where the robin built , And where my brother set The laburnum on his birth - day , - The tree is living yet ! I remember , I remember , Where I was used to swing , And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on ...
Стр. 51
... light Of household fires gleam warm and bright ; Above , the spectral glaciers shone , And from his lips escaped a groan , Excelsior ! " Try not the Pass ! " the old man said : " Dark lowers the tempest overhead ; The roaring torrent is ...
... light Of household fires gleam warm and bright ; Above , the spectral glaciers shone , And from his lips escaped a groan , Excelsior ! " Try not the Pass ! " the old man said : " Dark lowers the tempest overhead ; The roaring torrent is ...
Стр. 63
... light on love or liquor , Good sooth , the traveller was to blame , And not the vicarage , or the Vicar . His talk was like a stream which runs , With rapid change , from rock to roses ; It slipp'd from politics to puns , It pass'd from ...
... light on love or liquor , Good sooth , the traveller was to blame , And not the vicarage , or the Vicar . His talk was like a stream which runs , With rapid change , from rock to roses ; It slipp'd from politics to puns , It pass'd from ...
Другие издания - Просмотреть все
Часто встречающиеся слова и выражения
Allen-a-Dale AULD ROBIN GRAY baith beauty beneath Birket Foster blythe BONNIE JEAN bride bright charms couldna cried Cumnor Hall dead dear didst thou dream Duncan EDMUND EVANS EDWIN AND ANGELINA EDWIN AND EMMA Excelsior fair fair lady father flowers FRIAR OF ORDERS G. H. Thomas gallant hand Harrison Weir hast hear heard heart heav'n Hermit holy Inchcape Rock Inverness John Barleycorn Julius Cæsar King Henry lady lass lonely look'd loud merry morn mother ne'er Netherby never night o'er OLD GREEN LANE ORDERS GRAY pass'd Queen quoth reach'd Richmond Hill river Dee ROBIN REDBREAST round Samuel Palmer seem'd sigh sigh'd sing Skiddaw sleep smiled sorrow SPANISH ARMADA steed storm SUMMER WOODS sweet swelling tears thee There's nae luck tree turn'd Twas vale village voice walk'd waves weep wild William Harvey wind wonnot wooing o't Yarrow young Lochinvar
Популярные отрывки
Стр. 164 - Old Kaspar took it from the boy Who stood expectant by; And then the old man shook his head, And with a natural sigh '"Tis some poor fellow's skull," said he, "Who fell in the great victory.
Стр. 15 - O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best ; And save his good broad-sword he weapon had none, He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Стр. 16 - 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. 82 - He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.
Стр. 37 - The 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 grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. " O haste thee, haste!" the lady cries, "Though tempests round us gather; I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.
Стр. 165 - They say it was a shocking sight After the field was won ; For many thousand bodies here Lay rotting in the sun ; But things like that, you know, must be After a famous victory. "Great praise the Duke of Marlbro' won And our good Prince Eugene.
Стр. 144 - THREE fishers went sailing away to the West, Away to the West as the sun went down; Each thought on the woman who loved him the best, And the children stood watching them out of the town; For men must work, and women must weep, And there's, little to earn, and many to keep, Though the harbor bar be moaning.
Стр. 114 - My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.
Стр. 117 - They cannot see the sun on high: The wind hath blown a gale all day; At evening it hath died away. On the deck the Rover takes his stand; So dark it is, they see no land. Quoth Sir Ralph, "It will be lighter soon, For there is the dawn of the rising moon.
Стр. 45 - But mine the sorrow, mine the fault, And well my life shall pay ; I'll seek the solitude he sought, And stretch me where he lay. ' And there forlorn, despairing, hid, I'll lay me down and die ; 'Twas so for me that Edwin did. And so for him will I.