 And sudden, as he spoke, From the sharp ridges of the hill, All downward to the banks of Till, Was wreathed in sable smoke. Volumed and fast, and rolling far, The cloud enveloped Scotland's war, As down the hill they broke ; Nor martial shout, nor minstrel...  Mornings in Spring: Or, Retrospections, Biographical, Critical, and Historical - Pągina 238per Nathan Drake - 1828Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1808 - 728 pągines
...Flodden bear. The Scottifh foe has fired his tent'. • , And fudden, as he (poke, . , , From the (harp ridges of the hill, All downward to the banks of Till, Was wreathed in fable fmoke ; Volumed and vaft, a'nd rolling far, The cloud enveloped Scotland's wat ''.'•• As... | |
 | 1808 - 732 pągines
...look up, on Flodden bent, The Scottiih foe has fired his tent'. Andfudden, as he fpoke, From the (harp ridges of the hill. All downward to the banks of Till, Was wreathed in fable fmoke ; Volumed and vaft, and rolling far, The cloud enveloped Scotland's war As down the hill... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1810 - 320 pągines
...hope of gilded spurs to-day. — But, see ! look up — on Flodden bent, The Scottish foe has fired his tent." — And sudden, as he spoke, From the sharp...to the banks of Till, Was wreathed in sable smoke. Volutued and vast, and rolling far, The cloud enveloped Scotland's war, As down the hill they broke... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1813 - 536 pągines
...spurs to-day. — But, see ! look up — on Flodden bent, The Scottish foe has fired his tent."And sudden, as he spoke, From the sharp ridges of the...to the banks of Till, Was wreathed in sable smoke ; Volumcd and vast, and rolling far, The cloud enveloped Scotland's war, As down the hill they broke... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1818 - 372 pągines
...spoke, Prom the sharp ridges of the hill, All downward to the hanks of Till, Was wreathed in sahle smoke ; Volumed and vast, and rolling far, The cloud enveloped Scotland's war, As down the hill they hroke ; Nor martial shout, nor minstrel tone, Announced their march ; their tread alone, At times one... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 306 pągines
...! No hope of gilded spurs to-day— But, see ! look up—on Flodden bent The Scottish foe has fired his tent"— And sudden, as he spoke, From the sharp...of the hill, All downward to the banks of Till, Was wreath'd in sable smoke ; Volumed and vast, and rolling far, The cloud enveloped Scotland's war, As... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1821 - 530 pągines
...hope of gilded spurs to-day. — " But, see ! look up — on Flodden bent " The Scottish foe has fired his tent." — And sudden, as he spoke, From the sharp ridges of the hill, All downward to the banks of Til], Was wreathed in sable smoke. Volumed and vast, and rolling far, The cloud enveloped Scotland's... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1822 - 400 pągines
...No hope of gilded spurs to-day. — But see ! look up — on Flodden bent The Scottish foe has fired his tent." — And sudden, as he spoke, From the sharp...of the hill, All downward to the banks of Till Was wreath'd in sable smoke ; Volumed and vast, and rolling far, The cloud enveloped Scotland's war, As... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 pągines
...hope of gilded spurs to-day — But, see ! look up — on Flodden bent, The Scottish foe has fired his tent." And sudden, as he spoke, From the sharp...Scotland's war, As down the hill they broke : Nor martial sKout, nor minstrel tone, Announced their march ; their tread alone, At times one warning trumpet blown,... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1823 - 314 pągines
...No hope of gilded spurs to-day. — But see ! look up — on Flodden bent The Scottish foe has fired his tent." — And sudden, as he spoke, From the sharp...of the hill, All downward to the banks of Till Was wreath'd in sable smoke ; Volumed and vast, and rolling far, The cloud envelop'd Scotland's war, As... | |
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