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" The stag at eve had drunk his fill, Where danced the moon on Monan's rill, And deep his midnight lair had made In lone Glenartney's hazel shade... "
The Poetical Works of Walter Scott, Esq - Страница 12
по Sir Walter Scott - 1818
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The Lady of the Lake: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1810 - 454 страници
...if one heart throb higher at its sway, The wizard note has not been touched in vain. Then silent be no more ! Enchantress, wake again ! I. THE Stag at...lone Glenartney's hazel shade ; But, when the sun his beacon red Had kindled on Benvoirlich's head, The deep-mouthed blood-hound's heavy bay Resounded up...

The Lady of the Lake;: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1810 - 444 страници
...wizard note has not been touched in vain. Then silent be no more ! Enchantress, wake again ! JL HE Stag at eve had drunk his fill, Where danced the moon...lone Glenartney's hazel shade ; But, when the sun his beacon red Had kindled on Benvoirlich's head, The deep-mouthed blood -hound's heavy bay Resounded up...

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

1810 - 590 страници
...are well adapted to prepossess the reader's mind. r The stag at eve had drank his fill, Where danc'd the moon on Monan's rill, And deep his midnight lair had made In lone Glenartney's hazel shade j But, when the sun his beacon red Had kindled on Bepvoirlich's head, The deep-mouthed blood-hounds...

The poetical works of Walter Scott, Том 5

sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 282 страници
...soon to die away And all unworthy of thy nobler strain, Yet if one heart throb higher at its sway, I. THE Stag at eve had drunk his fill, Where danced...lone Glenartney's hazel shade ; But, when the sun his beacon red Had kindled on Benvoirlieh's head, The deep-mouth'd blood-hound's heavy bay Resounded up...

The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart, Том 4

Walter Scott - 1822 - 400 страници
...if one heart throb higher at its sway, The wizard note has not been touch'd in vain. Then silent be no more ! Enchantress, wake again ! I. THE Stag at...lone Glenartney's hazel shade ; But, when the sun his beacon red Had kindled on Benvoirlich's head, The deep-mouth'd blood-hound's heavy bay Resounded up...

The Lady of the Lake: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1826 - 294 страници
...wizard note has not been touched in vain. Then silent be no more ! Enchantress, wake again ! THE CHASE. I. THE stag at eve had drunk his fill, Where danced...lone Glenartney's hazel shade; But, when the sun his beacon red Had kindled on Benvoirlich's head, The deep-mouthed blood-hound's heavy bay Resounded up...

Poetry for Schools: Designed for Reading and Recitation. The Whole Selected ...

Eliza Robbins - 1828 - 408 страници
...morning the Knight leaves tin island under safe conduct. "The stag at eve had drunk his fill, When danced the moon on Monan's rill, And deep his midnigh't...lone Glenartney's hazel shade ; But, when the sun his beacon red Had kindled on Benvoirlich's head, The deep-mouthed blood-hound's heavy bay Resounded up...

The Lady of the Lake: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1838 - 380 страници
...sway, The wizard note has not been touched in vain. Then silent be no more ! Enchantress, wake again. THE Stag at eve had drunk his fill, Where danced the...lone Glenartney's hazel shade ; But, when the sun his beacon red Had kindled on Benvoirlich's head, The deep-mouth 'd blood-hound's heavy bay Resounded up...

The Lady of the Lake

Walter Scott - 1838 - 394 страници
...been touch'd in vain. Then silent be no more t Enchantress, wake again ! I. THE Stag at eve had drank his fill, Where danced the moon on Monan's rill, And...lone Glenartney's hazel shade; But, when the sun his beacon red Had kindled on Benvoirlich's head, The deep-mouthed blood-hound's heavy bay Kesounded up...

The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott: With a Sketch of His Life

Walter Scott, J. W. Lake - 1838 - 496 страници
...Enchantress, wake again ! I. Tur. Stag at eve had drunk his fill, Where danced the moon on Monan'i rill, And deep his midnight lair had made In lone Glenartney's hazel shade; But when the sun his beacon red Had kindled on Benvoirlich's head, The deep-mouthed blood-hound's heavy bay Resounded up...




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