A Book of Favourite Modern BalladsJ. C. W. Kent & Company, 1860 - Всего страниц: 167 |
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... stone , He swam the 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 ...
... stone , He swam the 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 ...
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... stones . And they have taken his very heart's blood , And drunk it round and round : And so farewell , John Barleycorn ! Thy fate thou now hast found . THE WOODLAND HALLO . IN our cottage , that peeps JOHN BARLEYCORN .
... stones . And they have taken his very heart's blood , And drunk it round and round : And so farewell , John Barleycorn ! Thy fate thou now hast found . THE WOODLAND HALLO . IN our cottage , that peeps JOHN BARLEYCORN .
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... 'd down to spell the rhyme Upon the rude stone graven : But Hope look'd onward , calmly brave , And whisper'd , " Dearest brother , We're parted on this side the grave , We'll meet upon the other . " WITHIN A MILE OF EDINBRO ' TOWN . " ...
... 'd down to spell the rhyme Upon the rude stone graven : But Hope look'd onward , calmly brave , And whisper'd , " Dearest brother , We're parted on this side the grave , We'll meet upon the other . " WITHIN A MILE OF EDINBRO ' TOWN . " ...
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... quoth bold Allen , " shows gallanter still ; ' Tis the blue vault of heav'n , with its crescent so pale , And with all its bright spangles ! " said Allen - a - Dale . The father was steel , and the mother was stone 07 ALLEN - A - DALE .
... quoth bold Allen , " shows gallanter still ; ' Tis the blue vault of heav'n , with its crescent so pale , And with all its bright spangles ! " said Allen - a - Dale . The father was steel , and the mother was stone 07 ALLEN - A - DALE .
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J. C.. The father was steel , and the mother was stone ; They lifted the latch , and they bade him be gone ; But loud , on the morrow , their wail and their cry : He had laugh'd on the lass with his bonny black eye , And she fled to the ...
J. C.. The father was steel , and the mother was stone ; They lifted the latch , and they bade him be gone ; But loud , on the morrow , their wail and their cry : He had laugh'd on the lass with his bonny black eye , And she fled to the ...
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A-hunting Afton Allen-a-Dale AULD ROBIN GRAY BATTLE OF BLENHEIM beneath Birket Foster blythe bride bright C. W. Cope charms cried CUMNOR HALL didst dream Duncan EDMUND EVANS EDWIN AND ANGELINA Excelsior EXCELSIOR Longfellow fair famous victory father flowers FRIAR OF ORDERS G. H. Thomas GLEAM OF SUNSHINE Hallò Harrison Weir hast Hazeldean heard heart heav'n HERMIT OF DREUX Hollo INCHCAPE ROCK John Barleycorn KEYNE KING HENRY lady LOCHINVAR lonely look'd LORD ULLIN'S DAUGHTER loud MILE OF EDINBRO MILL-STREAM mother night o'er OLD GREEN LANE ORDERS GRAY pass'd Queen quoth RICHMOND HILL river Dee ROBIN REDBREAST round RUPERT'S MARCH Samuel Palmer seem'd sigh sigh'd sing sleep smiled sorrow SPANISH ARMADA steed stormy SUMMER WOODS sweet tears There's nae luck tree turn'd Twas vale village waves weep whisp'ring with thee whoop wild William Harvey wind wooing o't YARROW VISITED
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Стр. 65 - The village smithy stands; The smith, a mighty man is he, With large and sinewy hands; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
Стр. 33 - Forbear, my son," the Hermit cries, "To tempt the dangerous gloom; For yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy doom. "Here to the houseless child of want My door is open still; And though my portion is but scant, I give it with good will.
Стр. 8 - 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. 57 - As slow upon the labouring wind the royal blazon swells. Look how the Lion of the sea lifts up his ancient crown, And underneath his deadly paw treads the gay lilies down.
Стр. 33 - TURN, gentle hermit of the dale, And guide my lonely way, To where yon taper cheers the vale, With hospitable ray. " For here forlorn and lost I tread, With fainting steps and slow; Where wilds immeasurably spread Seem lengthening as I go." " Forbear, my son," the hermit cries, " To tempt the dangerous gloom ; For yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy doom.
Стр. 149 - And everybody praised the Duke Who this great fight did win." " But what good came of it at last ? " Quoth little Peterkin. " Why, that I cannot tell," said he,
Стр. 24 - I Remember, I Remember. I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn; He never came a wink too soon Nor brought too long a day; But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away. I remember, I remember...
Стр. 30 - His horsemen hard behind us ride; Should they our steps discover, Then who will cheer my bonny bride, When they have slain her lover?
Стр. 147 - IT was a summer evening. Old Kaspar's work was done. And he before his cottage door Was sitting in the sun, And by him sported on the green His little grandchild Wilhelmine.
Стр. 38 - 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.