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" And locked his arms his foeman round. — Now, gallant Saxon, hold thine own ! No maiden's hand is round thee thrown ! That desperate grasp thy frame might feel, Through bars of brass and triple steel! — They tug, they strain ! down, down they go, The... "
The Scots Magazine and Edinburgh Literary Miscellany - Страница 346
1810
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The Lady of the Lake: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1810 - 454 страници
...Received, but reck'd not of a wound, And locked his arms his foeman round, — Now, gallant Saxon, hold thine own ! No maiden's hand is round thee thrown...! — They tug, they strain ! — down, down, they go, The Gael above, Fitz-James below. The Chieftain's gripe his throat compress'd, His knee was planted...

The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th], Том 6, Част 2

1810 - 590 страници
...his foeman round.— • Now, gallant Saxon, hold thine own ! No maiden's hand is round thee thrown 1 That desperate grasp thy frame might feel, Through...triple steel ! They tug, they strain ; down, down, they go, The Gael above, Fitz James below. The chieftain's gripe his throat compressed, His knee was planted...

The Christian observer [afterw.] The Christian observer and advocate

1811 - 868 страници
...wound. And locked his arms his foeman round. — Now, gallant Saxon, hold thine own ! No maiden's han»l is round thee thrown! That desperate grasp thy frame might feel. Through barsol brass and triple steel! — They tug.they strain ; — down, down, they go, The Gael above,...

The Poetical Works of Walter Scott, Esq, Том 4

Sir Walter Scott - 1818 - 410 страници
...sprung, Received, hut recked not of a wound, And locked his arms his foeman round.— Now, gallant Saxon, hold thine own ! No maiden's hand is round thee thrown...That desperate grasp thy frame might feel, Through hars of hrass and triple steel ! — They tug, they strain ; — down, down, they go, The Gael ahove,...

The poetical works of Walter Scott, Том 6

sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 284 страници
...sprung; Received, but reck'd not of a wound, And lock'd his arms his foeman round.— Now, gallant Saxon, hold thine own ! No maiden's hand is round thee thrown...steel!— They tug, they strain !—down, down, they go, The Gael above, Fitz- T ames below. VOL. vI. B • The Chieftain's gripe his throat compress'd,...

The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott: Complete in One Volume

Walter Scott - 1827 - 678 страници
...his arms his forman round. — Now, (¡allant Saxon, hold thine own! No maiden's hand is round ihee thrown ! That desperate grasp thy frame might feel, Through bars of brass and (ripie steel ! — They tug, they strain ! down, down, they (jo, Tin; r.ael :ibo\e, Fit/-Jamcs below....

The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott

Walter Scott - 1831 - 582 страници
...(8) Received, but reck'd not of a wound, And lock'd his arms his foeman round.— Now, gallant Saxon, hold thine own! No maiden's hand is round thee thrown!...steel !— They tug, they strain ! down, down, they go, The Gael above, Fill-James below. The chieftain's gripe his throat compress'd, His knee was planted...

Bentley's Miscellany, Том 44

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1858 - 672 страници
...Dhu grappled him : Now gallant Saxon hold thine own ! No maiden's arms are round thee thrown ! But desperate grasp thy frame might feel Through bars of brass and triple steel ! They tue, they strain ! down, down they go, The Gael above, Fitz James below. Froissart's informant had,...

The Moral and Intellectual School Book: Containing Instructions for Reading ...

William Martin - 1838 - 368 страници
...sprung ; Received, but reck'd not of a wound, And lock'd his arms his foeman round. Now gallant Saxon, hold thine own ! No maiden's hand is round thee thrown...triple steel ! They tug, they strain ! down, down, they go, The Gael above, Fitz-James below. The chieftain's gripe his throat compress' d, His knee was planted...

The lady of the lake

sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1838 - 268 страници
...Received, hut reck'd not of a wound, And locked his arms his foemun round. — Now, gallant Saxon, hold thine own ! No maiden's hand is round thee thrown!...That desperate grasp thy frame might feel, Through hars of hrass and triple steel ! — They tug, they strain! — down, down, they go, The Gael ahove,...




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