 | Walter Scott - 1874 - 660 страници
...to his knee. " Now, yield thee, or, by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade ! "" Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield,...Full at Fitz-James's throat he sprung; Received, but recked not of a wound, And locked his arms his foeman round. — Now, gallant Saxon, hold thine own... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1874 - 914 страници
...Chieftain to his knee. " Now yield thee, or, by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade ! " "Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield,...guards her young, Full at Fitz-James's throat he sprung ; Rtveivcd, but recked not of a wound, And locked his arms his foeman round. Now, gallant Saxon, hold... | |
 | Thomas Young Crowell - 1885 - 702 страници
...by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade ! " " Thy threats, thy merey, I defy ! Ы recreant yield, who fears to die." — Like adder...his coil, Like wolf that dashes through the toil, ¡.ike mountain-cat who guards her young, i ull at Flu-James's throat he sprung; Received, but reck'd... | |
 | William Swinton - 1885 - 620 страници
...to his knee. " Now yield thee, or by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade ! "J " Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield who fears to die." — Like adder5, darting from his coil, Like wolf that dashes through the toil, 1 was sword and shield: that... | |
 | William Swinton - 1885 - 620 страници
...chieftain to his knee. "Now yield thee, or by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade ! " " Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield who fears to die." — Like adder6 darting from his coil, Like wolf that dashes through the toil, 1 was sword and shield: that... | |
 | Walter Scott, William Sharp - 1886 - 368 страници
...to his knee. " Now, yield thee, or by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade ! ' " Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield,...coil, Like wolf that dashes through the toil, Like mountain cat who guards her young, Full at Fitz-James's throat he sprung ; Received, but reck'd not... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1886 - 372 страници
...planted on his breast: "Now, yield thee, or by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade !' "Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield,...his coil, Like wolf that dashes through the toil, „ His clotted locks he backward threw, Across his brow Ms hand he drew, From blood and mist to clear... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1888 - 682 страници
...to his knee. ' Now yield thee, or by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade ! ' ' Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield,...Full at Fitz-James's throat he sprung ; Received, but recked not of a wound, 224 22$ And locked his arms his foeman round. — Now, gallant Saxon, hold thine... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1887 - 676 страници
...his knee. XVI. ' Now yield thee, or by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes m] blade ! ' ' Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield,...Full at Fitz-James's throat he sprung : Received, but recked not of a wound. And locked his arms his foeman round. — Now, gallant Saxon, hold thine own... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1887 - 296 страници
...by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dies my blade! " " Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy! IOP Let recreant yield, who fears to die." Like adder...Fitz-James's throat he sprung; «« Received, but recked not of a wound, And locked his arms tis foeman round.— Now, gallant Saxon, hold thine own!... | |
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Now, yield thee, or, by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade ! " • " Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield, who fears to die. 
