The poetical works of sir Walter Scott. With lifeGall and Inglis, 1881 - 517 pàgines |
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... deep that morning's scene , Rode eastward through the hawthorns green WHILE thus he pour'd the lengthen'd tale The Minstrel's voice began to fail : Full slyly smiled the observant page , And gave the wither'd hand of age A goblet ...
... deep that morning's scene , Rode eastward through the hawthorns green WHILE thus he pour'd the lengthen'd tale The Minstrel's voice began to fail : Full slyly smiled the observant page , And gave the wither'd hand of age A goblet ...
Pàgina 116
... deep it lies : To hew the living rock profound , The floor to pave , the arch to round , There never toil'd a mortal arm- It all was wrought by word and charm : And I have heard my grandsire say , That the wild clamour and affray Of ...
... deep it lies : To hew the living rock profound , The floor to pave , the arch to round , There never toil'd a mortal arm- It all was wrought by word and charm : And I have heard my grandsire say , That the wild clamour and affray Of ...
Pàgina 287
... deep Suck the wild whirlpool in , So did the deep and darksome pass Devour the battle's mingled mass : None linger now upon the plain , Save those who ne'er shall fight again . XIX . " Now westward rolls the battle's din , That deep and ...
... deep Suck the wild whirlpool in , So did the deep and darksome pass Devour the battle's mingled mass : None linger now upon the plain , Save those who ne'er shall fight again . XIX . " Now westward rolls the battle's din , That deep and ...
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arms bade band banner battle beneath Bertram blood blood-hound bold bower brand Branksome Hall brave breast bright Brignall broadsword brow castle chase clan courser crest cross'd Dame dark deep Deloraine Douglas dread drew e'er Ettrick Forest fair falchion fame fear fell fierce fight gallant glance glen grace Græme grey hall hand harp hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hill holy King knew knight lady Ladye lake lance land Liddesdale light Lindisfarne Loch Katrine lone Lord Marmion loud maid mark'd merry minstrel Monarch morning Mortham mountain ne'er noble o'er pale pass'd pride proud Risingham rock Roderick Rokeby's rose round rude rung Saint Saxon scarce Scotland Scottish seem'd show'd silvan sire song sought soul sound spear spoke steed stern stood strife sword tale tell thee thine thou tide tower turn'd Twas vex'd wake warriors wave ween wild Wilfrid