 | Walter Scott - 1857 - 364 pàgines
...feinti. soul. of. Sgbil. flarrg. til ha. built, tin's, cross, ant. iucll. She filled the helm, and back she hied, And with surprise and joy espied A Monk...battle fought, To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. 31 Deep drank Lord Marmiou of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave — ' Is it the hand of... | |
 | John Seely Hart - 1857 - 394 pàgines
...6fnti. soul. of. SoMl. ©res. OTJo. fiuflt. tljfs. cross, antr. toell. She filled the helm, and back she hied, And with surprise and joy espied A monk...battle fought, To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And. as she stooped his brow to lave — "Is it the hand of Clare,"... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 436 pàgines
.... of . Sgbil . $3rrjj . SHjro . built . tljts . truss . anb . fotll . She fill'd the helm, and back she hied, And with surprise and joy espied A Monk...duty brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dying, bless the dead. THE BURNING OF ROKEBY. SOON murkier clonds the Hall enfold, Than... | |
 | English poetry - 1857 - 334 pàgines
...feinU. soul. of. &pbtl. 6r*g. OTjo. built. tl)i$. croas. airtJ. fotll." She fill'd the helm, and back she hied, And with surprise and joy espied A Monk...whom duty brought To dubious verge of battle fought, 74 Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And as she stoop'd his brow to lave — " Is it the hand of... | |
 | Charles Bernard Gibson - 1857 - 312 pàgines
...curiously beneath the hood of her who bore it: — "Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And as she stooped his brow to lave, Is it the hand of Clare, he said, Or injured Constance, bathes my head?" "Who art thou?" inquired he, with the fierceness of fear, after piercing... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 426 pàgines
...She fill'd the helm, and back she hied, And with surprise and joy espied A Monk supporting Marm ion's head — A pious man, whom duty brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dying, bless the dead. -.< THE BURNING OF ROKEBY. SOON murkier clouds the Hall enfold, Than... | |
 | James White - 1858 - 316 pàgines
...of . Sgbil . ©rag . (id llio . built . tljts . cross . antt . tnell. She fill'd the helm, and back she hied, And with surprise and joy espied A Monk...battle fought To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stoop'd his brow to lave — " Is it the hand of Clare,"... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1858 - 516 pàgines
...and fears: The plaintive voice alone she hears, Sees but the dying man. She filled the helm, and back she hied, And with surprise and joy espied A monk...duty brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dying, bless the dead. With fruitless labor, Clara bound, And strove to stanch the gushing... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1858 - 952 pàgines
...feint!, soul. of. S»biL eSttj. №iiu. buflt. HII'S. cross, ant), toelt She fill'd the helm, and back she hied, And with surprise and joy espied A monk...whom duty brought To dubious verge of battle fought, 1^ shrievo the dying, bless the dead. XXXL Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stoop'd... | |
 | Lucius Osgood - 1858 - 494 pàgines
...alone she hears, Sees but the dying man, 8. She fill'd the helm, and back she hied, And with-surprise and joy espied A monk supporting Marmion's head ;...duty brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dying, bless the dead. With fruitless labor, Clara bound And strove to stanch the gushing... | |
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'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... 
