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" Maiden ! a nameless life I lead, A nameless death I'll die ! The fiend, whose lantern lights the mead, Were better mate than I ! And when I'm with my comrades met, Beneath the greenwood bough, What once we were we all forget, Nor think what we are now. "
The poetical works of sir Walter Scott - Страница 188
по sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1823
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Rokeby;: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1813 - 468 страници
...hum, My comrades take the spear. CHORUS. And O ! though Brignal banks be fair, And Greta woods be gay, Yet mickle must the maiden dare, Would reign my Queen...lead, A nameless death I'll die ; The fiend, whose lanthorn lights the mead, Were better mate than I ! And when I'm with my comrades met, Beneath the...

The Works of Walter Scott, Esq: Rokley; a poem

Walter Scott - 1813 - 444 страници
...My comrades take the spear. CHOEUS. " And O ! though Brignal banks be fair, And Greta woods be gay, Yet mickle must the maiden dare, Would reign my Queen...lead, A nameless death I'll die ; The fiend, whose lanthorn lights the mead, Were better mate than I ! And when I'm with my comrades met, Beneath the...

Strathallan, Том 2

Alicia Lefanu - 1817 - 374 страници
...made her consider her present entanglement in a different and more alarming point of view. CHAP. VI. Maiden, a nameless life I lead, A nameless death I'll die : " The fiend whose lanthorn lights the mead Were better mate than I. SCOTT. — ROKEBY. " SIR Harold stays very late,...

The Poetical Works of Walter Scott, Esq, Том 5

Walter Scott - 1818 - 312 страници
...Brignal banks he fair, And Greta woods he gay, Yet mickle mnst the maiden dare, Wonld reign my qneen of May ! XVIII. " Maiden ! a nameless life I lead,...die ; The fiend whose lantern lights the mead, Were hetter mate than 1 ! And when I'm with my comrades met, Beneath the greenwood bongh, -What once we...

The poetical works of Walter Scott, Том 7

sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 290 страници
...the spear. CHORUS. ' And O ! though Brignal banks be fair, And Greta woods be gay, VOL. VII. • F Yet mickle must the maiden dare, Would reign my Queen...whose lantern lights the mead, Were better mate than I ! And when I'm with my comrades met, Beneath the greenwood bough, What once we were we all forget,...

The Songs of Scotland, Ancient and Modern: With an Introduction and ..., Том 4

Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 388 страници
...banks be fair, And Greta woods be gay ; Yet mickle must the maiden dare, Would reign my queen of May ! Maiden ! a nameless life I lead, A nameless death...I'll die; The fiend, whose lantern lights the mead, And when I'm with my comrades met, Beneath the greenwood bough, What once we were we all forget, Nor...

The songs of Scotland, ancient and modern; with an intr. and notes by ..., Том 2

Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 страници
...sounds his hum, My comrades take the spear. And O though Brignal banks be fair, And Greta woods be gay; Yet mickle must the maiden dare, Would reign my queen of May! Maiden ! a nameless life I lead, A nameless death I'll die; The fiend, whose lantern lights the mead,...

The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott

Walter Scott - 1831 - 582 страници
...comrades take the spear. CUORUS. •• And 0 ! though Brignal banks he fair, And Greta woods be gay, Yet mickle must the maiden dare, Would reign my queen of May! XVIII. u Maiden, a nameless life I lead, A nameless deiilh I 'It die; The fiend whose lantern lights the mead...

Friendship's Offering of Sentiment and Mirth

1833 - 456 страници
...seized her suddenly by the hand, and repeated in a deep but clear whisper the words of the ballad — " Maiden, a nameless life I lead, A nameless death I'll die — The fiend whose luuthni n lights the mead, Were fitter mate than I! " and pressing her hand convulsively, disappeared...

Blackwood's Lady's Magazine and Gazette of the Fashionable ..., Томове 28–29

1850 - 584 страници
...seized her suddenly by the hand, and repeated in a deep but clear whisper the words of the ballad — - Maiden, a nameless life I lead, A nameless death I'll die — The fiend whose lanthorn lights the mead, Were fitter mate than 1 1" and pressing her hand convulsively, disappeared...




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