The poetical works of sir Walter Scott. With lifeGall and Inglis, 1881 - 517 pàgines |
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... bear : " By Heaven and all its saints I swear , I will not see it lost ! Fitz - Eustace , you with Lady Clare May bid your beads , and patter prayer , -- I gallop to the host . " And to the fray he rode amain , Follow'd by all the ...
... bear : " By Heaven and all its saints I swear , I will not see it lost ! Fitz - Eustace , you with Lady Clare May bid your beads , and patter prayer , -- I gallop to the host . " And to the fray he rode amain , Follow'd by all the ...
Pàgina 268
... bear lance , and two who lead , By loosen'd rein , a saddled steed ; Each onward held his headlong course , And by Fitz - James rein'd up his horse , -- With wonder view'd the bloody spot- " Exclaim not , gallants ! question not.- You ...
... bear lance , and two who lead , By loosen'd rein , a saddled steed ; Each onward held his headlong course , And by Fitz - James rein'd up his horse , -- With wonder view'd the bloody spot- " Exclaim not , gallants ! question not.- You ...
Pàgina 364
... Bear off the plunder , and the dame , And leave the castle all in flame . " - XXVII . " Still art thou Valour's venturous son ! Yet ponder first the risk to run : The menials of the castle , true , And stubborn to their charge , though ...
... Bear off the plunder , and the dame , And leave the castle all in flame . " - XXVII . " Still art thou Valour's venturous son ! Yet ponder first the risk to run : The menials of the castle , true , And stubborn to their charge , though ...
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