 | William Sherwood - 1857 - Страниц: 396
...slain her lover ? " Out spoke the hardy Highland wight, " I'll g&, my chief, I'm ready : — It is not for your silver ' bright ; But for your winsome...shall not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging whit' I'll row you o'er the ferry." — By this, the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1857 - Страниц: 490
...po. rny chief — I "m ready : It is not for your silver bright, hut for your winsome lady : Anil, by my word, the bonny bird in danger shall not tarry...waves are raging white, I '11 row you o'er the ferry." " 0, baste thee, haste ! " the lady cries, " though tempests round ua gather ; I '11 meet the raging... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1857 - Страниц: 488
...slain her lover ? " Outspoke the hardy Highland wight, " I '11 go, my chief — I 'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, but for your winsome lady...my word, the bonny bird in danger shall not tarry : 80, though the waves are raging white, I '11 row you o'er the ferry." "0, haste thee, haste!" the... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1858 - Страниц: 480
...slain her lover ? " Outspoke the hardy Highland wight, " I '11 go, my chief — I 'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, but for your winsome lady...waves are raging white, I '11 row you o'er the ferry." " 0, haste thee, haste ! " the lady cries, " though tempests round us gather; I '11 meet the' raging... | |
 | Worthy Putnam - 1858 - Страниц: 420
..." I'll go, my chief, I'm ready ; It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady : 6. " And, by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." 7. By this, the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1859 - Страниц: 450
...slain her lover ? " Outspoke the hardy Highland wight, " I '11 go, my chicf — I 'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, but for your winsome lady...waves are raging white, I '11 row you o'er the ferry." "O, haste thee, haste'." the lady cries, "though tempests round us gather ; I '11 meet the raging of... | |
 | 1859 - Страниц: 374
...have slain her lover ?" Outspoke the hardy Highland wight, " I'll go, my chief — I'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady...word, the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry ; So — tho' the waves are raging white — I'll row you o'er the ferry !" — By this the storm grew loud... | |
 | Warren P. Edgarton - 1860 - Страниц: 530
...have slain her lover ?" Out spoke the hardy, Highland wight, " I 'll go, my chief, I 'm ready ; It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady...not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, I 'll row you o'er the ferry." By this, the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And,... | |
 | William Allingham - 1860 - Страниц: 316
...have slain hur lover ?" Out spoke the hardy Highland wight, " I'll go, my chief — I'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady....not tarry ! So though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And... | |
 | Henry William Dulcken - 1860 - Страниц: 230
...slain her lover ? " Out spoke the hardy Highland wight, " I'll go, my chief — I'm ready : — It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady...not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water- wraith was shrieking ;... | |
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I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of Heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode... 
