The poetical works of sir Walter Scott. With memoir and critical dissertation, Объемы 1-2Cassell Petter and Galpin, 1870 |
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Стр. viii
... chief instructress , and stood to him in much the same relation as old Betty Davidson did to Burns , and was the true nurse in him of the poet . In spite of his lame limb , he began to stand , walk , and run , and his general health was ...
... chief instructress , and stood to him in much the same relation as old Betty Davidson did to Burns , and was the true nurse in him of the poet . In spite of his lame limb , he began to stand , walk , and run , and his general health was ...
Стр. xiv
... chief amusement permitted him was reading , and he plunged into a wide sea of books , exhausting libraries , and driving their keepers to their wit's end to supply his cravings ; passing from novels , romances , and poems , to voyages ...
... chief amusement permitted him was reading , and he plunged into a wide sea of books , exhausting libraries , and driving their keepers to their wit's end to supply his cravings ; passing from novels , romances , and poems , to voyages ...
Стр. xxiv
... chief title to be remembered is his intimacy with Scott and Canning , wrote of the book in terms of rapture , and was followed , in a similar strain , by Pinkerton , Chalmers , Ritson , and by Miss Seward , the " Swan of Lichfield ...
... chief title to be remembered is his intimacy with Scott and Canning , wrote of the book in terms of rapture , and was followed , in a similar strain , by Pinkerton , Chalmers , Ritson , and by Miss Seward , the " Swan of Lichfield ...
Стр. xxvi
... chief interest in which now is that it is said to be the work of Thomas of Ercildown , or Thomas the Rhymer , and was edited by Sir Walter Scott . It obtained its sole circulation amongst the antiquarians of that time . In 1804 , Scott ...
... chief interest in which now is that it is said to be the work of Thomas of Ercildown , or Thomas the Rhymer , and was edited by Sir Walter Scott . It obtained its sole circulation amongst the antiquarians of that time . In 1804 , Scott ...
Стр. 7
... chief of Branksome fell . 8 Can piety the discord heal , Or staunch the death - feud's enmity ? Can Christian lore ... chiefs , their own red falchions slew ! While Cessford owns the rule of Car , G While Ettrick boasts the line of Scott ...
... chief of Branksome fell . 8 Can piety the discord heal , Or staunch the death - feud's enmity ? Can Christian lore ... chiefs , their own red falchions slew ! While Cessford owns the rule of Car , G While Ettrick boasts the line of Scott ...
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ancient appeared arms band bard battle beneath blood bold Border Branksome Branksome Hall Branksome's brave breast brow Buccleuch called CANTO castle chief chieftain clan Clan-Alpine's courser crest Cross Dæmon Dame dark death deer Deloraine Douglas dread Earl Earl of Angus Ellen Ettrick Forest fair Fawdon fear Fiery Cross fire gallant glance glen grace Græme gray hand harp head hear heard heart Highland hill honour horse hounds isle James Jedburgh John king knight Lady Ladye laird lake lance land Loch Katrine Lord loud maid Marmion merry Michael Scott Minstrel morning moss-trooper mountain ne'er noble NOTE o'er Perthshire plaid ride Roderick Dhu round Saint Scotland Scott Scottish Scottish Border seemed sire song sound spear steed stood sword thee thine Thomas Musgrave thou thought tide tower Twas Urisk Virgilius Walter warrior wave wild William word
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Стр. 86 - Caledonia! stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic child! Land of brown heath and shaggy wood, Land of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band, That knits me to thy rugged strand!
Стр. 313 - At once there rose so wild a yell Within that dark and narrow dell, As all the fiends, from heaven that fell, Had pealed the banner-cry of hell...
Стр. 103 - That day of wrath, .that dreadful day, When heaven and earth shall pass away, What power shall be the sinner's stay ? How shall he meet that dreadful day...
Стр. 278 - Returned the chief his haughty stare, His back against a rock he bore, And firmly placed his foot before: — " Come one, come all ! this rock shall fly From its firm base as soon as I.
Стр. 312 - That swathes, as with a purple shroud, Benledi's distant hill. Is it the thunder's solemn sound That mutters deep and dread, Or echoes from the groaning ground The warrior's measured tread ? Is it the lightning's quivering glance That on the thicket streams, Or do they flash on spear and lance The sun's retiring beams...
Стр. 3 - Where she, with all her ladies, sate, Perchance he wished his boon denied; For, when to tune his harp he tried, His trembling hand had lost the ease Which marks security to please ; And scenes, long past, of joy and pain, Came wildering o'er his aged brain — He tried to tune his harp in vain.
Стр. 86 - Breathes there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ? Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand...
Стр. 4 - In varying cadence, soft or strong, He swept the sounding chords along: The present scene, the future lot, His toils, his wants, were all forgot: Cold diffidence, and age's frost, In the full tide of song were lost : Each blank, in faithless memory void, The poet's glowing thought supplied ; And, while his harp responsive rung, 'Twas thus the LATEST MINSTREL sung.
Стр. 9 - Day set on Norham's castled steep, And Tweed's fair river, broad and deep, And Cheviot's mountains lone; The battled towers, the donjon keep, The loophole grates where captives weep, The flanking walls that round it sweep, In yellow lustre shone.
Стр. 18 - When the broken arches are black in night, And each shafted oriel glimmers white ; When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory ; When silver edges the imagery, And the scrolls that teach thee to live and die...