 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1872 - 848 страници
...Him who made The world, thy heart в blood dyes my blade I "— " Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy I Let recreant yield, who fears to die." — Like adder...he sprung; Received, but reck'd not of a wound, And lock'd his arms his foeman round. — Now, gallant Saxon, hold thine own I No maiden's hand is round... | |
 | John Charles Curtis - 1872 - 168 страници
...to his knee. The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade!'— ' Now, yield thee, or by Him who made 'Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield...her young, Full at Fitz»James's throat he sprung ; Receiv'd, but recked not of a wound, And lockd his arms his foeman round.— Now, gallant Saxon,... | |
 | 1872 - 900 страници
...Chieftain to his knee. " Now yield thee, or, by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade I " "Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield,...toil, Like mountain-cat who guards her young, Full* at Fitz-.Tamcs's throat he sprung ; Received, but recked not of a wound, And locked his arms his foeman... | |
 | 1884 - 794 страници
...chieftain to his knee. "Now, yield thce, or, by him wlm made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade F1 "Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield,...through the toil. Like mountain-cat who guards her youug, Full at Fitz-James's throat he sprung ; Received, but recked not of a wound, And locked his... | |
 | Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1873 - 456 страници
...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 ! — THE SAXON AND THE GAEL. Now, gallant... | |
 | Star reciter - 1873 - 330 страници
...Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade ! " " Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Lot recreant yield who fears to die." Like adder darting...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 ! No... | |
 | Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1873 - 408 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,...wolf that dashes through the toil, Like mountain-cat that guards her youug, Full at Fitz- James's throat he spruug ; Received, but recked not of a wound,... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1873 - 328 страници
...letailed in a curious memoir of Sir Ewan's life, printed in the Appendix of Pennant's Scottish Tour. — Like adder darting from his coil, Like wolf that dashes...her young, Full at Fitz-James's throat he sprung: Receiv'd, but reck'd not of a wound, And lock'd his arms his foeman round. — Now, gallant Saxon,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 страници
...thy heart's blood dyes my blade ! " "Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield, who foal's to die." Like adder darting from his coil, Like wolf...toil, Like mountain-cat who guards her young, Full at Fitz-Jamcs's throat he sprung ; Received, but reeked not of a wound, And locked his arms his foeman... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1873 - 614 страници
...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,...fears to die." — Like adder darting from his coil, Lilce wolf that dashes through the toil, Like mountain-cat who guards her young, Full at Fitz-James's... | |
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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. 
