Marmion. With intr., notes, map, and glossary, for the use of schools, [ed.] by E.E. Morris |
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... noble salvo - shot : Lord Marmion waits below . " . Then to the Castle's lower ward 10 Sped forty yeomen tall , The iron - studded gates unbarred , Raised the portcullis ' ponderous guard , The lofty palisade unsparred , And let the ...
... noble salvo - shot : Lord Marmion waits below . " . Then to the Castle's lower ward 10 Sped forty yeomen tall , The iron - studded gates unbarred , Raised the portcullis ' ponderous guard , The lofty palisade unsparred , And let the ...
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... ribbons decked his arching mane ; The knightly housing's ample fold Was velvet blue , and trapped with gold . 15 BEHIND him rode two gallant squires , Of noble name B 2 CANTO I. 3 ALONG the bridge Lord Marmion rode, ...
... ribbons decked his arching mane ; The knightly housing's ample fold Was velvet blue , and trapped with gold . 15 BEHIND him rode two gallant squires , Of noble name B 2 CANTO I. 3 ALONG the bridge Lord Marmion rode, ...
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... noble name and knightly sires ; They burned the gilded spurs to claim ; For well could each a war - horse tame , Could draw the bow , the sword could sway , And lightly bear the ring away ; Nor less with courteous precepts stored ...
... noble name and knightly sires ; They burned the gilded spurs to claim ; For well could each a war - horse tame , Could draw the bow , the sword could sway , And lightly bear the ring away ; Nor less with courteous precepts stored ...
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... noble Marmion , Stood in the Castle - yard ; Minstrels and trumpeters were there , held his linstock yare , The gunner For welcome - shot prepared : Entered the train , and such a clang , 5 10 As then through all his turrets rang , Old ...
... noble Marmion , Stood in the Castle - yard ; Minstrels and trumpeters were there , held his linstock yare , The gunner For welcome - shot prepared : Entered the train , and such a clang , 5 10 As then through all his turrets rang , Old ...
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... noble lord xiii Sir Hugh the Heron bold , Baron of Twisell and of Ford , And Captain of the Hold . He led Lord Marmion to the deas , Raised o'er the pavement high , And placed him in the upper place—— They feasted full and high : The ...
... noble lord xiii Sir Hugh the Heron bold , Baron of Twisell and of Ford , And Captain of the Hold . He led Lord Marmion to the deas , Raised o'er the pavement high , And placed him in the upper place—— They feasted full and high : The ...
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Стр. 81 - One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear, When they reached the hall-door, and the charger stood near: So 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,
Стр. 80 - 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. 126 - O woman ! in our hours of ease, Uncertain, coy, and hard to please, And variable as the shade By the light, quivering aspen made ; When pain and anguish wring the brow, A ministering angel thou...
Стр. 112 - Part we in friendship from your land, And, noble earl, receive my hand." But Douglas round him drew his cloak, Folded his arms, and thus he spoke: "My manors, halls, and bowers shall still Be open, at my sovereign's will, To each one whom he lists, howe'er Unmeet to be the owner's peer. My castles are my king's alone, From turret to foundation-stone; The hand of Douglas is his own, And never shall in friendly grasp The hand of such as Marmion clasp.
Стр. 130 - While many a broken band Disordered through her currents dash, To gain the Scottish land ; To town and tower, to down and dale, To tell red Flodden's dismal tale, And raise the universal wail. Tradition, legend, tune, and song Shall many an age that wail prolong ; Still from the sire the son shall hear Of the stern strife and carnage drear Of Flodden's fatal field. Where shivered was fair Scotland's spear And broken was her shield ! xxxv.
Стр. 128 - Then, fainting, down on earth he sunk, Supported by the trembling monk. With fruitless labor, Clara bound, And strove to stanch the gushing wound: The monk, with unavailing cares, Exhausted all the Church's prayers. Ever, he said, that, close and near, A lady's voice was in his ear, And that the priest he could not hear, For that she ever sung, " In the lost battle, borne down- by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle with groans of the dying!
Стр. 81 - 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.
Стр. 80 - I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied : Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide ; And now am I come, with this lost love of mine To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland, more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar...
Стр. 113 - I tell thee, thou'rt defied ! And if thou said'st I am not peer To any lord in Scotland here, Lowland or Highland, far or near, Lord Angus, thou hast lied...
Стр. 39 - Soft shall be his pillow. There, through the summer day, Cool streams are laving ; There, while the tempests sway, Scarce are boughs waving ; There, thy rest shalt thou take, Parted for ever...