Caledonia described by Scott, Burns and Ramsay. With illustr. by J. Macwhirter |
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... 226 IS THERE , FOR HONEST POVERTY , 227 CALEDONIA , 229 OH , WERT THOU IN THE CAULD BLAST , 230 Allan Ramsay . DIALOGUE ON MARRIAGE , 233 NOTES AND GLOSSARY , . 241 SIR WALTER SCOTT Smailholm Tower . T my Which charmed Contents .
... 226 IS THERE , FOR HONEST POVERTY , 227 CALEDONIA , 229 OH , WERT THOU IN THE CAULD BLAST , 230 Allan Ramsay . DIALOGUE ON MARRIAGE , 233 NOTES AND GLOSSARY , . 241 SIR WALTER SCOTT Smailholm Tower . T my Which charmed Contents .
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... thou wilt , of woman fair , Her witching wiles and wanton snare , James Stuart , doubly warned , beware : God keep thee as He may ! ' - The wondering Monarch seemed to seek For answer , and found none ; And when he raised his head to ...
... thou wilt , of woman fair , Her witching wiles and wanton snare , James Stuart , doubly warned , beware : God keep thee as He may ! ' - The wondering Monarch seemed to seek For answer , and found none ; And when he raised his head to ...
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... thou said , Thy King from warfare to dissuade Were but a vain essay ; For , by Saint George , were that host mine , Not power infernal , nor divine , Should once to peace my soul incline , Till I had dimmed their armour's shine In ...
... thou said , Thy King from warfare to dissuade Were but a vain essay ; For , by Saint George , were that host mine , Not power infernal , nor divine , Should once to peace my soul incline , Till I had dimmed their armour's shine In ...
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... of alarms , Each son of Alpine rushed to arms ; So swept the tumult and affray Along the margin of Achray . Alas , thou lovely lake ! that e'er Thy banks should echo sounds of fear ! The rocks , the bosky thickets , sleep So stilly 55.
... of alarms , Each son of Alpine rushed to arms ; So swept the tumult and affray Along the margin of Achray . Alas , thou lovely lake ! that e'er Thy banks should echo sounds of fear ! The rocks , the bosky thickets , sleep So stilly 55.
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... thou rest , thy labour done , Their lord shall speed the signal on.- As stoops the hawk upon his prey , The henchman shot him down the way . What woeful accents load the gale ! The funeral yell , the female wail ! A gallant hunter's ...
... thou rest , thy labour done , Their lord shall speed the signal on.- As stoops the hawk upon his prey , The henchman shot him down the way . What woeful accents load the gale ! The funeral yell , the female wail ! A gallant hunter's ...
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Afton amang auld Ballochmyle banks bard beneath birks of Aberfeldy blast blate blaw blest blithe bloom body kiss bonny bosom braes BRAID HILLS breast breeze BRIG bright brow burn CALEDONIA Castle cliff Coolin crag dark dear dearie deep deer e'er fair Farewell Fate fear Fiery Cross Flow gently flowers frae gale glen green Halloween hear heart Heaven Highland hill Jenny Katrine Lady lake lass lassie Loch Loch Katrine Lochinvar lone Lord Marmion maun mony morn mountain Nae mair Nature's ne'er NEIDPATH CASTLE Netherby night o'er owre plaid plain pride roar rock Roderick round rove rude sang scarce scene Scotia's shore Smailholm Tower smile soul stream sugh summer sweet Syne tale Tantallon Castle thee thou toil tower TUNE unco wandering wave weary weel Whyles wild wind ye'll young Lochinvar
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Стр. 122 - Then kneeling down, to Heaven's Eternal King, The saint, the father, and the husband prays: Hope "springs exulting on triumphant wing," That thus they all shall meet in future days: There, ever bask in uncreated rays, No more to sigh, or shed the bitter tear, Together hymning their Creator's praise, In such society, yet still more dear; While circling time moves round in an eternal sphere...
Стр. 31 - mong Graemes of the Netherby clan; Forsters, Fenwicks, and Musgraves, they rode and they ran : There was racing, and chasing, on Cannobie Lee, But the lost bride of Netherby ne'er did they see. So daring in love, and so dauntless in war, Have ye e'er heard of gallant like young Lochinvar ? XIII.
Стр. 232 - Guid faith he mauna fa' that. For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that ; The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher rank than a that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that ; That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
Стр. 121 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha' Bible, ance his father's pride: His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare; .Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care ; And ' Let us worship God !* he says, with solemn air.
Стр. 118 - The black'ning trains o' craws to their repose : The toil-worn cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping the morn in ease and rest to spend, And weary o'er the moor, his course does hameward bend. At length his lonely cot appears in view, Beneath the shelter of an aged tree ; Th' expectant wee-things, toddlin, stacher through To meet their dad, wi' flichterin noise an
Стр. 29 - O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best, And save his good broadsword he weapons 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. 234 - O, wert thou in the cauld blast On yonder lea, on yonder lea, My plaidie to the angry airt, I'd shelter thee, I'd shelter thee. Or did Misfortune's bitter storms Around thee blaw, around thee blaw, "Thy bield should be my bosom, To share it a', to share it a'.
Стр. 30 - Among bridesmen, and kinsmen, and brothers, and all. Then spoke the bride's father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word), "O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar?
Стр. 232 - A man's a man for a' that. For a' that, and a' that, Their tinsel show, and a' that; The honest man, though e'er sae poor, Is king o' men for a' that. Ye see yon birkie ca'da lord, Wha struts, and stares, and a' that — Though hundreds worship at his word, He's but a coof for a' that ; For a* that, and a' that, His riband, star, and a' that; The man of independent mind, He looks and laughs at a
Стр. 205 - Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair : I hear her in the tunefu...