 Or injured Constance, bathes my head !" Then, as remembrance rose,— " Speak not to me of shrift or prayer ! I must redress her woes. Short space, few words, are mine to spare; Forgive and listen, gentle Clare!"— " Alas! " she said, " the while,—...  Marmion - Стр. 364авторы: sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1810Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Walter Scott - 1888 - Страниц: 682
...dubious verge of battle fought, To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. XXXI. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave...Constance, bathes my head?' Then, as remembrance rose, — 1 Speak not to me of shrift or prayer ! I must redress her woes. Short space, few words, are mine... | |
 | Henry Davenport Northrop - 1888 - Страниц: 712
...brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave...Constance, bathes my head?" Then, as remembrance rose — 1 Speak not to me of shrift or prayer ! I must redress her woes. Short space, few words are mine... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1887 - Страниц: 676
...And with surprise and joy espied To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. XXXI. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave...Clare,' he said, 'Or injured Constance, bathes my head?' I must redress her woes. Short space, few words, are mine to spare ; Forgive and listen, gentle Clare... | |
 | Mrs. Grace Townsend - 1890 - Страниц: 640
...brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave...remembrance rose — "Speak not to me of shrift or prayer! 1 must redress her woes Short space, few words are mine to spare; Forgive and listen, gentle Clare!"... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1890 - Страниц: 612
...To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. XXXI. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stoop'd his brow to lave — " Is it the hand of Clare," he said, "Orinjured Constance, bathes my head?" Then, as remembrance rose, — " Speak not to me of shrift or... | |
 | Walter Jenkinson Kaye - 1891 - Страниц: 350
...brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dving, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave...listen, gentle Clare." "Alas!" she said, "the while ! Oh, think of your immortal weal ! In vain for Constance is your zeal ; She died at Holy Isle." Lord... | |
 | Grace Townsend - 1891 - Страниц: 570
...brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank. Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave...remembrance rose — "Speak not to me of shrift or prayer! 1 must redress her woes. Short space, few words are mine to spare; Forgive and listen, gentle Clare!"... | |
 | David Hoekzema - 1893 - Страниц: 368
...battle fought, To shrieve the dying, bless the deadDeep drank Lord Marmion of the And, as she stoop'd his brow to lave — "Is it the hand of Clare," he said, A ?" "Or injured Constance, bathes my hea01 z Then, as remembrance rose, — "Speak not to me of shrift... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1894 - Страниц: 208
...fought, To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stoop'd his brow to lave — " Is it the hand of Clare," he...me of shrift or prayer ! I must redress her woes. THE BATTLE. Short space, few words, are mine to spare; Forgive and listen, gentle Clare ! " — " Alas... | |
 | Andrew Lang, Donald Grant Mitchell - 1898 - Страниц: 564
...Marmion's head ; A pious man, whom duty brought To dubious verge of battle fought, Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And as she stooped his brow to lave —...gentle Clare ! " " Alas ! " she said, " the while, — 0 think of your immortal weal ! In vain for Constance is your zeal ; She died at Holy Isle." —... | |
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