 | Walter Scott, J. W. Lake - 1838 - Страниц: 496
...tide; And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland, more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Loohinvar." The bride kissed the goblet; the knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and he threw... | |
 | Gething - 1838 - Страниц: 426
...And now I am come with this lost love of mine, " To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. " There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far, " That would gladly be bride to the young Lochiuvar.' ' The bride kissed the goblet ; the knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and he... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1841 - Страниц: 848
...— * And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. with rudder } kiss'd the goblet : the knight took it up, He quaffd off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She look'd... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1845 - Страниц: 380
...— l And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far,...gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar." The bride kiss'd the goblet : the knight took it up, He quafFd off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She look'd... | |
 | Andrew Comstock - 1841 - Страниц: 410
...now am I come, | with this lost love of mine, | To lead but one measure, | drink one cup of wine. | There are maidens in Scotland, | more lovely by far,...gladly be bride | to the young Lochinvar." | * The ballad of Lochinvar is in a very slight degree founded on a ballad called "Katharine Janfarie," which... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1842 - Страниц: 746
...kiss'd the goblet ; the knight tnolt it up. He nnnrTed on" the wine, and he threw down the cup, Kli<> looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye." IW41 It ["'One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear, when they reach'd the hall door, and the... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1843 - Страниц: 732
...lovely hy far, ;' That would gladly he hride to the young Lochinvar." The hride kissed the gohlet ; the knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup. iI She looked down to hlush, and she looked up to sign, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - Страниц: 738
...now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine ! There be Existence saw him spurn her Sue looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, With a «mile on her lips and a tear in her eye.... | |
 | Tales - 1844 - Страниц: 946
...towards the door, holding up her shrivelled arm; unlocked it, and departed. VOL. III. CHAPTER XXXVI. " She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh,...With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye." MARMION. DE NEVILLE paused a moment to ponder on the tremendous import of what he had heard, and the... | |
 | Quaver - 1844 - Страниц: 552
...now am I come, with this lost iove of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine ! There be maidens in Scotland, more lovely by far That would...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... | |
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I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied : 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 are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far, That... 
