The poetical works of sir Walter Scott. With lifeGall and Inglis, 1881 - 517 pàgines |
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... Lost ! lost ! lost ! " And , like tennis - ball by racket toss'd , A leap , of thirty feet and three , Made from the gorse this elfin shape , Distorted like some dwarfish ape , And lighted at Lord Cranstoun's knee . Lord Cranstoun was ...
... Lost ! lost ! lost ! " And , like tennis - ball by racket toss'd , A leap , of thirty feet and three , Made from the gorse this elfin shape , Distorted like some dwarfish ape , And lighted at Lord Cranstoun's knee . Lord Cranstoun was ...
Pàgina 35
... Lost ! lost ! lost ! ' Full fast the urchin ran and laugh'd , But faster still a cloth - yard shaft Whistled from startled Tinlinn's yew , And pierced his shoulder CANTO IV . 35 THE LAY OF THE LAST MINSTREL .
... Lost ! lost ! lost ! ' Full fast the urchin ran and laugh'd , But faster still a cloth - yard shaft Whistled from startled Tinlinn's yew , And pierced his shoulder CANTO IV . 35 THE LAY OF THE LAST MINSTREL .
Pàgina 57
... Lost ! lost ! lost ! " X. By this , the Dame , lest farther fray Should mar the concord of the day , Had bid the Minstrels tune their lay . And first stept forth old Albert Græme . The Minstrel of that ancient name : Was none who struck ...
... Lost ! lost ! lost ! " X. By this , the Dame , lest farther fray Should mar the concord of the day , Had bid the Minstrels tune their lay . And first stept forth old Albert Græme . The Minstrel of that ancient name : Was none who struck ...
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