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" O'er Roslin all that dreary night A wondrous blaze was seen to gleam ; 'Twas broader than the watch-fire light, And redder than the bright moonbeam. It glared on Roslin's castled rock, It ruddied all the copse-wood glen ; 'Twas seen from Dryden's groves... "
The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott - Страница 201
по Sir Walter Scott - 1857
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The New annual register, or General repository of history, politics ..., Том 25

1805
...there Sits lonely in her casde-halL ' 'Tis not because the ring they ride, And Lindesay at the nng rides well, But that my sire the wine will chide, If 'tis not filled by Rosabelle.' O'er Roslin all that dreary night • A wondrous bla/e was seen to gleam ; 'Twas...

The Lay of the Last Minstrel: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1805 - 319 страници
...Roslin leads the ball, But that my Ladye-mother there Sits lonely in her castle-hall. * Inch, Isle. " 'Tis not because the ring they ride, And Lindesay...But that my sire the wine will chide, If 'tis not filled by Rosabelle." — O'er Roslin all that dreary night A wondrous blaze was seen to gleam ; 'Twas...

The Lay of the Last Minstrel: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1805 - 319 страници
...ride, And Lindesay at the ring rides well, But that my sire the wine will chide, If 'tis not filled by Rosabelle."— O'er Roslin all that dreary night...wondrous blaze was seen to gleam; 'Twas broader than the watch-fire light, .And brighter than the bright moon-beam. It glared on Roslin's castled rock, It reddened...

The Lay of the Last Minstrel: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1805 - 319 страници
...at the ring rides well, But that my sire the wine will chide, If 'tis not filled by Rosabel! e." — O'er Roslin all that dreary night A wondrous blaze was seen to gleam ; 'Twas broader than the watch-fire light, And brighter than the bright moon-beam. It glared on Roslin's castled rock, It reddened...

The lay of the last minstrel, a poem

sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1806
...there Sits lonely in her castle-hall. * Inch, Isle. " Tis not because the ring they ride, And Liudesay at the ring rides well ; But that my sire the wine will chide, If 'tis not filled by Rosabelle." O'er Roslin all that dreary night A wonderous blaze was seen to gleam ; 'Twas...

Institutions et vie municipale à Aix-en-Provence sous la Révolution: 1789-an ...

Christiane Derobert-Ratel - 1809 - 672 страници
...torches were carried before her." As I quitted this beautiful pile, Harold's song occurred to me:— " O'er Roslin all that dreary night A wond'rous blaze was seen to gleam ; Twas broader than the watch fire-light. And redder than the bright moon-beam. It glai'd on Roslin's castled rock, It ruddied...

Caledonian Sketches, Or A Tour Through Scotland in 1807: To which is ...

Sir John Carr - 1809 - 317 страници
...lighted torches were carried before *"*•" As I quitted this beautiful pile, Harold's song occurred to " O'er Roslin all that dreary night A wond'rous blaze was seen to gleam ; 'Twas broader than the watch fire-light, And redder than the bright moon-beam. It glar'd on Roslin's castled rock, It ruddied...

The lay of the last minstrel, a poem. With Ballads and lyrical pieces

sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1811
...Roslin leads 1he ball, But that my ladye-mother there Sits lonely in her castle-hall. * Inch, Isle. " Tis not because the ring they ride, And Lindesay at...the ring rides well, But that my sire the wine will chicle., If 'tis not filled by Rosabelle."— O'er Roslin all that dreary night A wondrous blaze was...

Lay of the Last Minstrel

Walter Scott - 1811 - 232 страници
...Roslin leads the hall, But that my ladye-mother there Sits lonely in her eastle-hall. " Tis not heeause the ring they ride, And Lindesay at the ring rides well, But that my sire the wine will ehide, If 'tis not filled hy Rosahelle."— O'er Roslin all that dreary night A wondrous hlaze was...

The Lay of the Last Minstrel: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1811 - 349 страници
...To-night at Roslin leads the ball, But that my ladye-mother there Sits lonely in her castle-hall. *' 'Tis not because the ring they ride, And Lindesay at the ring rides well,. But that my sires the wine will chide^ If 'tis not filled by Rosabelle." O'er Roslin all that dreary night A wonderous...




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