So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens whispered, " Twere better by far... Marmion: A Tale of Flodden Field - Pàgina 271per Walter Scott - 1855 - 408 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
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...Lochinvar. Sp stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace : tfhile her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And...dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens Whiepeftd " Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lodhiflvar." One touch t6... | |
| James W. Gousseff - 1981 - 236 pàgines
...Lochinvar. So stately his form and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume,...dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens whispered, " Twere better by far, To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar. " One touch... | |
| Sir Walter Scott - 2003 - 258 pàgines
...Lochinvar, So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume,...bride-maidens whisper'd, "Twere better by far, To have match'd our fair cousin with young Lochinvar,' One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear, When... | |
| Michael Harrison, Christopher Stuart-Clark - 2004 - 166 pàgines
...Lochinvar. So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume,...bride-maidens whisper'd, "Twere better by far To have match'd our fair cousin with young Lochinvar. One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear, When... | |
| Kiran Desai - 2007 - 394 pàgines
...to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar. . . . When he looked up, he saw they were all chuckling. While her mother did fret, and her father did fume,...the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume. . . . The judge shook himself. "Damn fool," he said out loud, pushed his chair back, stood up, brought... | |
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