The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart: Complete in One Volume. With All His Introductions and Notes, Also, Various Readings, and the Editor's Notes ...Phillips, Sampson & Company, 1854 - 840 من الصفحات |
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... land , And by the sword they hold it still . Hearken , Ladye , to the tale , How thy sires won fair Eskdale.- Earl ... lands alone , For he lent me his horse to escape upon . " A glad man then was Branksome bold , Down he flung him the ...
... land , And by the sword they hold it still . Hearken , Ladye , to the tale , How thy sires won fair Eskdale.- Earl ... lands alone , For he lent me his horse to escape upon . " A glad man then was Branksome bold , Down he flung him the ...
الصفحة 45
... lands that over Ouse to Berwick forth do bear , Have for their blazon had , the snaffle , spur , and spear . " Poly ... land he loved so dear ; High was the sound , as thus again The Bard resumed his minstrel strain . fully imitated in ...
... lands that over Ouse to Berwick forth do bear , Have for their blazon had , the snaffle , spur , and spear . " Poly ... land he loved so dear ; High was the sound , as thus again The Bard resumed his minstrel strain . fully imitated in ...
الصفحة 46
... Land of brown heath and shaggy wood , Land of the mountain and the flood , Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band , That knits me to thy rugged strand ! Still , as I view each well - known scene , Think what ...
... Land of brown heath and shaggy wood , Land of the mountain and the flood , Land of my sires ! what mortal hand Can e'er untie the filial band , That knits me to thy rugged strand ! Still , as I view each well - known scene , Think what ...
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... Land Debateable ; Well friended , too , his hardy kin , Whoever lost , were sure to win ; They sought the beeves ... lands , both meadow and lea , Where the sun shines fair on Carlisle wall , And he swore her death , ere he would see A ...
... Land Debateable ; Well friended , too , his hardy kin , Whoever lost , were sure to win ; They sought the beeves ... lands , both meadow and lea , Where the sun shines fair on Carlisle wall , And he swore her death , ere he would see A ...
الصفحة 54
... land on the river Ettrick . In Teviotdale , he en- joyed the harmony of Lekford , by a grant from Robert II . to his ... lands of Branksome . Sir Wil- liam Scott instantly offered him the estate of Murdiestone , in exchange for that ...
... land on the river Ettrick . In Teviotdale , he en- joyed the harmony of Lekford , by a grant from Robert II . to his ... lands of Branksome . Sir Wil- liam Scott instantly offered him the estate of Murdiestone , in exchange for that ...
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الصفحة 207 - Have then thy wish!' — He whistled shrill, And he was answered from the hill ; Wild as the scream of the curlew, From crag to crag the signal flew. Instant, through copse and heath, arose Bonnets and spears and bended bows : On right, on left, above, below, Sprung up at once the lurking foe...
الصفحة 38 - CALL it not vain ¡—they do not err, Who say, that when the Poet dies, Mute Nature mourns her worshipper, And celebrates his obsequies : Who say, tall cliff, and cavern lone, For the departed Bard make moan ; That mountains weep in crystal rill ; That flowers in tears of balm distil ; Through his loved groves that breezes sigh, And oaks, in deeper groan, reply; And rivers teach their rushing wave To murmur dirges round his grave.
الصفحة 84 - O'er PITT'S the mournful requiem sound, And Fox's shall the notes rebound. The solemn echo seems to cry, — " Here let their discord with them die : Speak not for those a separate doom, Whom Fate made Brothers in the tomb ; But search the land of living men, Where wilt thou find their like agen...
الصفحة 183 - Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking ; Dream of battled fields no more, Days of danger, nights of waking. In our isle's enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy couch are strewing, Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Dream of fighting fields no more : Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking, Morn of toil, nor night of waking.
الصفحة 176 - E'en the slight harebell raised its head, Elastic from her airy tread : What though upon her speech there hung The accents of the mountain tongue? — Those silver sounds, so soft, so dear, The listener held his breath to hear ! A Chieftain's daughter seem'd the maid ; Her satin snood, her silken plaid, Her golden brooch, such birth betray'd.
الصفحة 48 - O'er Roslin all that dreary night A wondrous blaze was seen to gleam; 'Twas broader than the watch-fire's light, And redder than the bright moon-beam. It glared on Roslin's castled rock, It ruddied all the copse-wood glen, 'Twas seen from Dryden's groves of oak, And seen from cavern'd Hawthornden.
الصفحة 26 - In peace, Love tunes the shepherd's reed; In war, he mounts the warrior's steed; In halls, in gay attire is seen; In hamlets, dances on the green. Love rules the court, the camp, the grove, And men below, and saints above ; For love is heaven, and heaven is love.
الصفحة 172 - The antler'd monarch of the waste Sprung from his heathery couch in haste. But, ere his fleet career he took, The dew-drops from his flanks he shook ; Like crested leader proud and high...
الصفحة 120 - 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 To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
الصفحة 98 - Of witches' spells, of warriors' arms ; Of patriot battles, won of old By Wallace wight and Bruce the bold ; Of later fields of feud and fight, When, pouring from their Highland height, The Scottish clans, in headlong sway, Had swept the scarlet ranks away. While...