The poetical works of sir Walter Scott. With life |
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Pàgina 251
I come to bear thee from a wild , Where ne ' er before such blossom smiled ; By
this soft hand to lead thee far From frantic scenes of feud and war . Near
Bochastle my horses wait ; They bear us soon to Stirling gate . I ' ll place thee in a
lovely ...
I come to bear thee from a wild , Where ne ' er before such blossom smiled ; By
this soft hand to lead thee far From frantic scenes of feud and war . Near
Bochastle my horses wait ; They bear us soon to Stirling gate . I ' ll place thee in a
lovely ...
Pàgina 281
Poor Rose , - if Rose be living now , Ile wiped his iron eye and brow , “ Must bear
such age , I think , as thou , Hear ye , my mates ; - I go to call The Captain of our
watch to hall : There lies my halberd on the floor ; And he that steps my halberd o
...
Poor Rose , - if Rose be living now , Ile wiped his iron eye and brow , “ Must bear
such age , I think , as thou , Hear ye , my mates ; - I go to call The Captain of our
watch to hall : There lies my halberd on the floor ; And he that steps my halberd o
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Pàgina 486
Then to his side Lord Ronald press ' d , And whisper ' d — “ Bear thou this
request That when by Bruce ' s side I fight , For Scotland ' s crown and Freedom '
s right , The Princess grace her knight to bear Some token of her favouring care ;
It ...
Then to his side Lord Ronald press ' d , And whisper ' d — “ Bear thou this
request That when by Bruce ' s side I fight , For Scotland ' s crown and Freedom '
s right , The Princess grace her knight to bear Some token of her favouring care ;
It ...
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The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart: Including the Lay of the Last ... Walter Scott Visualització completa - 1856 |
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