The poetical works of sir Walter Scott. With lifeGall and Inglis, 1881 - 517 pàgines |
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Pàgina 475
... bore a stain From life - blood of the red - hair'd Dane ; And boys whose hands scarce brook'd to wield The heavy sword or bossy shield . Men , too , were there , that bore the scars Impress'd in Albyn's woful wars , At Falkirk's fierce ...
... bore a stain From life - blood of the red - hair'd Dane ; And boys whose hands scarce brook'd to wield The heavy sword or bossy shield . Men , too , were there , that bore the scars Impress'd in Albyn's woful wars , At Falkirk's fierce ...
Pàgina 487
... bore , Their armour glanced against the shore , And , mingled with the dashing tide , Their murmuring voices distant died.- " God speed them ! " said the Priest , as dark On distant billows glides each bark ; " O Heaven ! when swords ...
... bore , Their armour glanced against the shore , And , mingled with the dashing tide , Their murmuring voices distant died.- " God speed them ! " said the Priest , as dark On distant billows glides each bark ; " O Heaven ! when swords ...
Pàgina 522
... bore ; When fierce Morholde he slew in fight , Upon the Irish shore . No art the poison might withstand ; No medicine could be found , Till lovely Isolde's lily hand Had probed the rankling wound . With gentle hand and soothing tongue ...
... bore ; When fierce Morholde he slew in fight , Upon the Irish shore . No art the poison might withstand ; No medicine could be found , Till lovely Isolde's lily hand Had probed the rankling wound . With gentle hand and soothing tongue ...
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