 Or injured Constance, bathes my head !" Then, as remembrance rose,— " Speak not to me of shrift or prayer ! I must redress her woes. Short space, few words, are mine to spare; Forgive and listen, gentle Clare!"— " Alas! " she said, " the while,—...  Marmion - Pàgina 364per sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1810Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Enos Bronson - 1809 - 494 pàgines
...Who. built. this. cross. and. -well." She filled the helm, and back she hied, &c." p. 359— 363. " . Is it the hand of Clare," he said, ' Or injured Constance,...! I must redress her woes. Short space, few words, arc mine to spare ; Forgive and listen, gentle Clare ! " — L " Alas !" she said, " the while,—... | |
 | 1809 - 914 pàgines
...n'ho. bmlt. thit. crott. and. well." She filled the helm, and back she hied, &c." p. 359— 3 « ' Is it the hand of Clare," he said, ' Or injured Constance,...I must redress her woes. ' Short space, few words, arc mine to spare , Forgive and listen, gentle Clare ! " — " Alas !" she said, " the while,— O... | |
 | Joshua P. Slack - 1815 - 340 pàgines
...To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. IV. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And as she stooped his brow to lave —...Or injured Constance, bathes my head ?"' Then, as femembrace rose, — .-. " Speak not to me of shrift or prayer J -: I must redress her woes. Short... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1818 - 372 pàgines
...the dying, hless the dead. XXXII. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And as she stooped his hrow to lave — " Is it the hand of Clare," he said, " Or injured Constance, hathes my head?" Then, as rememhrance rose, — " Speak not to me of shrift or prayer ! I must redress... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1821 - 530 pàgines
...To dubious verge of battle fought, XXXI. Deep drank Lord M armion of the wave, And, as she stoop'd his brow to lave — " Is it the hand of Clare," he...'.' Forgive and listen, gentle Clare !" — " Alas T she said, " the while, — . " O, think of your immortal weal ! " In vain for Constance is your zeal... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1822 - 400 pàgines
...shrieve the dying, bless the dead. • XXXI. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And as she stoop'd his brow to lave— " Is it the hand of Clare," he...listen, gentle Clare !" — " Alas !" she said, " the whiley — O think of your immortal weal ! In vain for Constance is your zeal ; She died at Holy Isle."... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 pàgines
...To shrive the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Miirmion of the wave, And, as she stooped hi? brow to lave — « " Is it the hand of Clare," he said, " Or injured Constance, bathos my head?" I would the Fiend, to whom belongs The vengeance due to all her wrongs, Would spare... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1827 - 678 pàgines
...bless the dead. XXXI. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, Aud as »he sioop'd bis brow to lave — M Is it the hand of Clare,» he said, « Or injured Constance, bathes my head?» Then, a» remembrance rose, — « Speak not to me of shrift or prayer ! I must rcdress her woes. SliOrt... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 266 pàgines
...dubious verge of 'battle fought, To shrive the dyit.g hi. .-;.•< the dead; Deep drank Lord Mannion of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave...he said, " Or injured Constance, bathes my head?" I would the Fiend, to whom belongs The vengeance due to all her wrongs, Would spare me but a day !... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 264 pàgines
...dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the ware, And, as she stooped his brow to lave — " Is it the...he said, " Or injured Constance, bathes my head?" I would the Fiend, to whom belongs The vengeance due to all her wrongs, Would spare me but a day !... | |
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