 | Walter Scott - 1860 - Страниц: 656
...it up, He quaffed of the wine, and he threw down the cup. She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in...dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens whispered, " 'Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Locbinvar." One touch... | |
 | James W. Gousseff - 1981 - Страниц: 236
...in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother could bar, — 'Now tread we a measure! 'said the young Lochinvar. So stately his form and so lovely...dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens whispered, " Twere better by far, To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar. " One touch... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 2003 - Страниц: 258
...gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar,' The bride kiss'd the goblet: the knight took it up, He quaff'd off the wine, and he threw down the cup, She look'd...Lochinvar,' One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear, When they reach'd the hall-door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croupe the fair lady... | |
 | Michael Harrison, Christopher Stuart-Clark - 2004 - Страниц: 166
...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...Lochinvar. One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear, When they reach'd the hall-door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croupe the fair lady... | |
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The bride kiss'd the goblet, the knight took it up, He quaff 'd off the wine and he threw down the cup; She look'd down to blush, and she look'd up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother could bar,... 
