The Book of Scottish Poems: Ancient and ModernJohn Ross Edinburgh Publishing Company, 1878 - Всего страниц: 760 |
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... Dame , for God almight ? " — XI . She weneth to ben awrake , Of Tristrem the trewe , Sche seyth- " Thai ben blake , As piche is thare hewe . " — Tristrem threw hym bake , Trewd Ysonde untrewe , His kind hert it brake , And sindrid in ...
... Dame , for God almight ? " — XI . She weneth to ben awrake , Of Tristrem the trewe , Sche seyth- " Thai ben blake , As piche is thare hewe . " — Tristrem threw hym bake , Trewd Ysonde untrewe , His kind hert it brake , And sindrid in ...
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... Dame Gayenoure he ledis . Sir Gawayne ; a Collection of Ancient Romance - Poems , edited by Sir Frederic Mad- den , for the Bannatyne Club , 1839 , pp . 301-2 . II . And thus Syr Gawane the gay dame Gay- 32 THE BOOK OF SCOTTISH POEMS .
... Dame Gayenoure he ledis . Sir Gawayne ; a Collection of Ancient Romance - Poems , edited by Sir Frederic Mad- den , for the Bannatyne Club , 1839 , pp . 301-2 . II . And thus Syr Gawane the gay dame Gay- 32 THE BOOK OF SCOTTISH POEMS .
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... dame Gay- enour he ledis , In a gleterande gyde that glemet fulle gaye ; With riche ribanes reuerrssede , who that righte redys , Raylede with rubes , one royalle arraye ; Hir hude was of hawe hewe , that hir hede hydys , Wroghte with ...
... dame Gay- enour he ledis , In a gleterande gyde that glemet fulle gaye ; With riche ribanes reuerrssede , who that righte redys , Raylede with rubes , one royalle arraye ; Hir hude was of hawe hewe , that hir hede hydys , Wroghte with ...
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... Dame , undo the door quickly , for my guest and I are almost starved to death with cold . " She lost no time in letting them in , and with a hearty greeting welcomed her husband and his guest . " Dame , " said the collier to his wife ...
... Dame , undo the door quickly , for my guest and I are almost starved to death with cold . " She lost no time in letting them in , and with a hearty greeting welcomed her husband and his guest . " Dame , " said the collier to his wife ...
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... dame ; I shall keep my promise , and take my chance , to what- ever end it leads ; " and with that he starts by the dawn of day , with his horse and creels , and jogs merrily along with his whip in his hand , on his way to court . The ...
... dame ; I shall keep my promise , and take my chance , to what- ever end it leads ; " and with that he starts by the dawn of day , with his horse and creels , and jogs merrily along with his whip in his hand , on his way to court . The ...
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Стр. 455 - From seeming evil still educing good, And better thence again, and better still, In infinite progression.
Стр. 729 - A wet sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast, And fills the white and rustling sail, And bends the gallant mast; And bends the gallant mast, my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind!
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Стр. 541 - Ah ! who can tell how many a soul sublime Has felt the influence of malignant star, And waged with Fortune an eternal war ! Checked by the scoff of Pride, by Envy's frown, And Poverty's unconquerable bar, In life's low vale remote has pined alone, Then dropt into the grave, unpitied and unknown ! ii.
Стр. 455 - Ye woodlands all, awake : a boundless song Burst from the groves ! and when the restless day, Expiring, lays the warbling world asleep, Sweetest of birds, sweet Philomela, charm The listening shades, and teach the night His praise.
Стр. 455 - As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, Ye constellations, while your angels strike, Amid the spangled sky, the silver lyre.
Стр. 459 - In lowly dale, fast by a river's side, With woody hill o'er hill encompassed round, A most enchanting wizard did abide, Than whom a fiend more fell is nowhere found.
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Стр. 455 - With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year ; And oft thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks, And oft at dawn, deep noon, or falling eve, By brooks and groves in hollow-whispering gales. Thy bounty shines in autumn unconfined, And spreads a common feast for all that lives.
Стр. 455 - Th' impetuous song, and say from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills ; And let me catch it as I muse along. Ye headlong torrents, rapid and profound...