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Pàgina 133
In azure gown , with cincture white ; His forehead bald , his head was bare ,
Down hung at length his yellow hair . - Now , mock me not , when , good my Lord
, I pledge to you my knightly word , That , when I saw his placid grace , His simple
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In azure gown , with cincture white ; His forehead bald , his head was bare ,
Down hung at length his yellow hair . - Now , mock me not , when , good my Lord
, I pledge to you my knightly word , That , when I saw his placid grace , His simple
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Pàgina 349
and in he bounds . Scarce heard was Oswald ' s anxious cry , “ Suspicion ! yes -
pursue him - flyBut venture not , in useless strife , On ruffian desperate of his life ;
Whoever finds him , shoot him dead ! Five hundred nobles for his head ! " XXVII .
and in he bounds . Scarce heard was Oswald ' s anxious cry , “ Suspicion ! yes -
pursue him - flyBut venture not , in useless strife , On ruffian desperate of his life ;
Whoever finds him , shoot him dead ! Five hundred nobles for his head ! " XXVII .
Pàgina 530
Oft o ' er that head , in battling field , Stream ' d the proud crest of high Benmore ;
That arm the broad claymore could wield , Which dyed the Teith with Saxon gore
. Woe to Moneira ' s sullen rills ! Woe to Glenfinlas ' dreary glen ! There never ...
Oft o ' er that head , in battling field , Stream ' d the proud crest of high Benmore ;
That arm the broad claymore could wield , Which dyed the Teith with Saxon gore
. Woe to Moneira ' s sullen rills ! Woe to Glenfinlas ' dreary glen ! There never ...
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