The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart., Containing Lay of the Last Ministrel, Marmion, Lady of the Lake, Don Roderick, Rokeby, Ballads, Lyrics, and Songs: With a Life of the AuthorD. Appleton & Company, 1843 - Всего страниц: 624 |
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... band , And loosened in the sheath his brand , On Minto - crags the moon - beams glint , Where Barnhill hewed his bed of flint ; + Who flung his outlawed limbs to rest , Where falcons hang their giddy nest , Mid cliffs , from whence his ...
... band , And loosened in the sheath his brand , On Minto - crags the moon - beams glint , Where Barnhill hewed his bed of flint ; + Who flung his outlawed limbs to rest , Where falcons hang their giddy nest , Mid cliffs , from whence his ...
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... band Of the best that would ride at her command The trysting place was Newark Lee . Wat of Harden came thither amain , And thither came John of Thirlestaine , And thither came William of Deloraine ; They were three hundred spears and ...
... band Of the best that would ride at her command The trysting place was Newark Lee . Wat of Harden came thither amain , And thither came John of Thirlestaine , And thither came William of Deloraine ; They were three hundred spears and ...
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... band , the iron clasp , Resisted long the elfin grasp ; For when the first he had undone , It closed as he the next begun . Those iron clasps , that iron band , Would not yield to unchristened hand , gore ; Till he smeared the cover o ...
... band , the iron clasp , Resisted long the elfin grasp ; For when the first he had undone , It closed as he the next begun . Those iron clasps , that iron band , Would not yield to unchristened hand , gore ; Till he smeared the cover o ...
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... band . * XVIII . He would not do the fair child harm , But held him with his powerful arm , That he might neither fight nor flee ; For when the Red - Cross spied he , The boy strove long and violently . " Now , by St George , " the ...
... band . * XVIII . He would not do the fair child harm , But held him with his powerful arm , That he might neither fight nor flee ; For when the Red - Cross spied he , The boy strove long and violently . " Now , by St George , " the ...
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... band , Her fair cheek rested on her hand , Her blue eyes sought the west afar , For lovers love the western star . XXV . Is yon the star , o'er Penchryst Pen , That rises slowly to her ken , And , spreading broad its wavering light ...
... band , Her fair cheek rested on her hand , Her blue eyes sought the west afar , For lovers love the western star . XXV . Is yon the star , o'er Penchryst Pen , That rises slowly to her ken , And , spreading broad its wavering light ...
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Abbess ancient arms bade band banner battle beneath Bertram blood blood-hound bold Border bower brand Branksome Branksome Hall Branksome's brave breast bright brow Buccleuch bugle CANTO castle cheer chief clan courser crest cross Dame dark deep Deloraine Douglas dread Dryhope Tower e'er Earl Ettricke Forest fair falchion fear fell fight fire gallant grace hall hand harp hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hill holy King knew knight lady Ladye land Liddesdale light Lindisfarn lonely look Lord Marmion loud maid merry minstrel Mortham moss-trooper mountain ne'er noble Norham o'er pale pride proud ride rill Risingham Roderick Rokeby's round rude rung Saint Saint Hilda scarce Scotland Scottish sire song sought soul sound spear spoke steed stern stood strife sword tale tear tell thee thine thou thought tide toil tower Twas twixt warrior wave ween wild youth
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Стр. 66 - From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go, mark him well; For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim, — Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonored, and unsung.
Стр. 179 - So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens whispered, " Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
Стр. 322 - Fitz-James's blade was sword and shield. He practised every pass and ward, To thrust, to strike, to feint, to guard; While less expert, though stronger far, The Gael maintained unequal war. Three times in closing strife they stood, And thrice the Saxon blade drank blood; No stinted draught, no scanty tide, The gushing flood the tartans dyed.
Стр. 195 - Scrubbed till it shone, the day to grace, Bore then upon its massive board No mark to part the squire and lord. Then was brought in the lusty brawn, By old blue-coated serving-man ; Then the grim boar's head frowned on high, Crested with bays and rosemary.
Стр. 224 - Scarce were the piteous accents said, When, with the baron's casque, the maid) To the nigh streamlet ran : Forgot were hatred, wrongs, and fears ; The plaintive voice alone she hears, Sees but the dying man.
Стр. 179 - 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. 195 - On Christmas eve the bells were rung; On Christmas eve the mass was sung ; That only night, in all the year, Saw the stoled priest the chalice rear.
Стр. 57 - True love's the gift which God has given To man alone beneath the heaven : It is not fantasy's hot fire, Whose wishes, soon as granted, fly ; It liveth not in fierce desire, With dead desire it doth not die ; It is the secret sympathy, The silver link, the silken tie, Which heart to heart, and mind to mind, In body and in soul can bind.
Стр. 23 - In peace, Love tunes the shepherd's reed; In war, he mounts the warrior's steed; In halls, in gay attire is seen; In hamlets, dances on the green. Love rules the court, the camp, the grove, And men below, and saints above ; For love is heaven, and heaven is love.
Стр. 109 - With massive arches broad and round, That rose alternate, row and row, On ponderous columns, short and low, Built ere the art was known, By pointed aisle, and shafted stalk, The arcades of an alley'd walk To emulate in stone. On the deep walls, the heathen Dane Had pour'd his impious rage in vain ; And needful was such strength to these, Exposed to the tempestuous seas, Scourged by the winds...