The Poetical Works of Sir Walter ScottW. P. Nimmo, 1877 - 665 страници |
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... look them better than any other man ; but all this was the mere overlaying of the in- ternal fire ; and how that came in that shape to be there , is just one of the mysteries of man's being . By this passion hung all his imperfections ...
... look them better than any other man ; but all this was the mere overlaying of the in- ternal fire ; and how that came in that shape to be there , is just one of the mysteries of man's being . By this passion hung all his imperfections ...
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... look , At which the fellest fiends had shook , And all unruffled was his face : - They trusted his soul had gotten grace . XX . Often had William of Deloraine Rode through the battle's bloody plain , And trampled down the warriors slain ...
... look , At which the fellest fiends had shook , And all unruffled was his face : - They trusted his soul had gotten grace . XX . Often had William of Deloraine Rode through the battle's bloody plain , And trampled down the warriors slain ...
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... look upon , Are gathering fast round the yawning stone ! " Then Deloraine , in terror , took From the cold hand the Mighty Book , With iron clasped , and with iron bound : - He thought , as he took it , the dead man frowned ; But the ...
... look upon , Are gathering fast round the yawning stone ! " Then Deloraine , in terror , took From the cold hand the Mighty Book , With iron clasped , and with iron bound : - He thought , as he took it , the dead man frowned ; But the ...
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... look on war ; I saw him draw a cross - bow stiff , And his true arrow struck afar The raven's nest upon the cliff ; The Red Cross , on a southern breast , Is broader than the raven's nest ; Thou , Whitslade , shall teach him his weapon ...
... look on war ; I saw him draw a cross - bow stiff , And his true arrow struck afar The raven's nest upon the cliff ; The Red Cross , on a southern breast , Is broader than the raven's nest ; Thou , Whitslade , shall teach him his weapon ...
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... look they threw , The combatants ' approach to view , And bandied many a word of boast , About the knight each favoured most . XV . Meantime full anxious was the Dame ; For now arose disputed claim , Of who should fight for Deloraine ...
... look they threw , The combatants ' approach to view , And bandied many a word of boast , About the knight each favoured most . XV . Meantime full anxious was the Dame ; For now arose disputed claim , Of who should fight for Deloraine ...
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agen Argentine arms bade band banner bard battle beneath Bertram blood bold bower brand Branksome Hall brave breast bright Brignal brow Bruce castle cheer courser crest dark deep Deloraine Douglas dread drew e'er Edinburgh Annual Ettricke Forest fair falchion fame fate fear fell fierce fight gallant glance glen grace gray hall hand harp hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill honoured King knight lady lance land Liddesdale light Lindisfarn lonely look Lord Marmion Lorn loud maid maiden minstrel Monarch Mortham mountain ne'er noble Norham o'er pale passed pennons pibroch pride proud Redmond Risingham rock Roderick Rokeby's Ronald round rude rung Saint Saxon scarce Scotland Scottish shore sire smile song sought sound spear spoke steed stern stood sword tale tell thee thine thou tide toil tower train Twas twixt voice wake warrior wave ween wild Wilfrid wind youth
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Страница 14 - When the broken arches are black in night, And each shafted oriel glimmers white ; "When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower ; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory...
Страница 152 - YOUNG Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best; And save his good broadsword he weapons had none, He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Страница 23 - In peace, Love tunes the shepherd's reed; In war, he mounts the warrior's steed; In halls, in gay attire is seen; In hamlets, dances on the green. Love rules the court, the camp, the grove, And men below, and saints above ; For love is heaven, and heaven is love.
Страница 628 - Diamonds on the brake are gleaming, And foresters have busy been To track the buck in thicket green ; Now we come to chant our lay "Waken, lords and ladies gay." Waken, lords and ladies gay, To the greenwood haste away ; We can show you where he lies, Fleet of foot and tall of size ; We can show the marks he made When 'gainst the oak his antlers frayed; You shall see him brought to bay;
Страница 56 - BREATHES there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned. As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand! — If such there breathe, go, mark him well...
Страница 210 - Huntsman, rest! thy chase is done; While our slumbrous spells assail ye, Dream not, with the rising sun, Bugles here shall sound reveille. Sleep! the deer is in his den; Sleep! thy hounds are by thee lying: Sleep! nor dream in yonder glen How thy gallant steed lay dying. Huntsman, rest! thy chase is done; Think not of the rising sun, For at dawning to assail ye Here no bugles sound reveille.
Страница 190 - The war, that for a space did fail, Now trebly thundering swelled the gale, And — "Stanley!" was the cry; — A light on Marmion's visage spread, And fired his glazing eye: With dying hand, above his head He shook the fragment of his blade, And shouted " Victory ! — Charge, Chester, charge ! On, Stanley, on ! " Were the last words of Marmion.
Страница 209 - No rude sound shall reach* thine ear, Armour's clang, or war-steed champing, Trump nor pibroch summon here Mustering clan or squadron tramping. Yet the lark's shrill fife may come At the daybreak from the fallow, And the bittern sound his drum, Booming from the sedgy shallow. Ruder sounds shall none be near, Guards nor warders challenge here, Here's no war-steed's neigh and champing, Shouting clans or squadrons stamping.
Страница 188 - Fitz-Eustace, to Lord Surrey hie ; Tunstall lies dead upon the field, His life-blood stains the spotless shield : Edmund is down: — my life is reft; The Admiral alone is left. Let Stanley charge with spur of fire, — With Chester charge, and Lancashire, Full upon Scotland's central host, Or victory and England 's lost. — Must I bid twice? — hence, varlets ! fly! Leave Marmion here alone — to die.
Страница 191 - Still from the sire the son shall hear Of the stern strife and carnage drear Of Flodden's fatal field. Where shivered was fair Scotland's spear And broken was her shield ! xxxv.