 | Andrew Comstock - 1841 - Страниц: 410
...hall, | Among bridesmen, and kinsmen, I and brothers, and all : | Then spoke the bride's father, | his hand on his sword, | (For the poor craven bridegroom...Love swells like the Solway, | but ebbs like its tide ; f | And now am I come, | with this lost love of mine, | To lead but one measure, | drink one cup... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1845 - Страниц: 380
...Netherby Hall, Among bride's-men, and kinsmen, and brothers, and all; Then spoke the bride's father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom...Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — l And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine.... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1841 - Страниц: 848
...pride : And on the righted harp with glee, Mincled with arch simplicity. Then spoke the bride's father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom...never a word,) " O come ye in peace here, or come yo in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar 1" — " I long woo'd your daughter, my... | |
 | 1854 - Страниц: 574
...and all, Then out spake bold OMAR, his hand on his sword, In an attitude fitting an Ottoman Lord, " 0 come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to see ST. SOPHIA, you big-booted Czar ? "I've long asked your homage, my suit you denied, And my holy... | |
 | 1848 - Страниц: 582
...late ; And a laggard in travel, a luggage-train guard, Was to wed the fair POLLY oi' JONES'S regard. " I long woo'd your daughter, my suit you denied ; Love swells like a steam-valve, and bursts when it 's tied ; And now I am come, with my lost POLLY B. To walk once the... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1842 - Страниц: 746
...And four-and-twenly Leader lads Bid them mount and ride awa'. IF I" Then spoke the bride's father, his hand on his sword, ' (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a wordj ' 0 come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1843 - Страниц: 732
...hrothers, and all: Then spoke the hride's father, his hand on his sword, IFor the poor craven hridegroom said never a word,) " O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our hridal, young Lord Lochinvar ?" — " I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1843 - Страниц: 524
...: For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, Was t(3 wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar. " Oil come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young lord Lochinvar 1" " I long -wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - Страниц: 108
...Netherby Hall, Among bride's-men, and kinsmen, and brothers, and all; Then spoke the bride's father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom...dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar ? " " I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide —... | |
 | Quaver - 1844 - Страниц: 552
...Netherby hall, 'Mong bride's men, 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 or come you in war, Or to dance at our bridal ? young Lord Lochinvar !" " I long woo'd your daughter,... | |
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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. So boldly he... 
