The poetical works of Walter Scott, المجلد 3 |
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الصفحة 52
... Saint Rosalie retired to God . XXIV . " To stout Saint George of Norwich merry , Saint Thomas , too , of Canterbury , Cuthbert of Durham and Saint Bede , For his sins ' pardon hath he pray'd . He knows the passes of the North , And ...
... Saint Rosalie retired to God . XXIV . " To stout Saint George of Norwich merry , Saint Thomas , too , of Canterbury , Cuthbert of Durham and Saint Bede , For his sins ' pardon hath he pray'd . He knows the passes of the North , And ...
الصفحة 53
... same Palmer will me lead From hence to Holy - rood , Like his good saint I'll pay his meed , Instead of cockle - shell , or bead , With angels fair and good . I love such holy ramblers ; still They know to Canto I. 53 THE CASTLE .
... same Palmer will me lead From hence to Holy - rood , Like his good saint I'll pay his meed , Instead of cockle - shell , or bead , With angels fair and good . I love such holy ramblers ; still They know to Canto I. 53 THE CASTLE .
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... Saint Andrew's bound , Within the ocean - cave to pray , Where good Saint Rule his holy lay , From midnight to the dawn of day , Sung to the billows ' sound ; Thence to Saint Fillan's blessed well , Whose spring can frenzied dreams ...
... Saint Andrew's bound , Within the ocean - cave to pray , Where good Saint Rule his holy lay , From midnight to the dawn of day , Sung to the billows ' sound ; Thence to Saint Fillan's blessed well , Whose spring can frenzied dreams ...
الصفحة 84
... Saint Cuthbert's Holy Isle , It bore a bark along . Upon the gale she stoop'd her side , And bounded o'er the swelling tide , As she were dancing home ; The merry seamen laugh'd to see Their gallant ship so lustily Furrow the green sea ...
... Saint Cuthbert's Holy Isle , It bore a bark along . Upon the gale she stoop'd her side , And bounded o'er the swelling tide , As she were dancing home ; The merry seamen laugh'd to see Their gallant ship so lustily Furrow the green sea ...
الصفحة 86
... the breach ; And her ambition's highest aim To emulate Saint Hilda's fame . For this she gave her ample dower , To raise the convent's eastern tower ; For this , with carving rare and quaint , She 86 Canto 11 . MARMION .
... the breach ; And her ambition's highest aim To emulate Saint Hilda's fame . For this she gave her ample dower , To raise the convent's eastern tower ; For this , with carving rare and quaint , She 86 Canto 11 . MARMION .
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Abbess abbot ancient arches arms beneath Bishop of Durham bold breast called castle champion chapel Chester-le-street Dane dark death deep Donjon Durham Earl Elfin Erskine Ettricke Ettricke Forest fair falcon fear Featherston Fitz-Eustace foes Forest Friar John gentle gentlemen grace grave grim Guenever hall Haltwhistle hand hath hear heard heart heaven hermit Heron Holy Island horse hounds hunt king knight lady lady's lake lance land light Lindisfarn lonely Lord Marmion mark'd minstrels monks mountain ne'er noble Norham Norham Castle northern war Northumberland Note nuns o'er Palmer Perkin Warbeck proud Ridley rock round rude Saint Cuthbert's Saint Hilda's scarce Scotland Scottish seem'd shew Shew'd shield shrine Sir Launcelot sound spear spell squire St Cuthbert steed stood sword tale Tamworth tell thee Thomas Gray thou thought tide toil tomb tower Tweed wall Warkworth Whitby Whitby's wild William
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الصفحة 16 - For talents mourn, untimely lost, When best employed and wanted most; Mourn genius high, and lore profound, And wit that loved to play, not wound ; And all the reasoning powers divine, To penetrate, resolve, combine ; And feelings keen, and fancy's glow, They sleep with him who sleeps below...
الصفحة 149 - Where shall the traitor rest, He, the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast, Ruin, and leave her ? In the lost battle, Borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle With groans of the dying ; Eleu loro There shall he be lying.
الصفحة 91 - Thy tower, proud Bamborough, mark'd they there, King Ida's castle, huge and square, From its tall rock look grimly down, And on the swelling ocean frown ; Then from the coast they bore away, And reach'd the Holy Island's bay.
الصفحة 211 - The manner of the hunting is this : five or six hundred men do rise early in the morning, and they do disperse themselves divers ways, and seven, eight, or ten miles...
الصفحة 57 - Poor wretch, the mother that him bare, If she had been in presence there, In his wan face and sunburnt hair She had not known her child.
الصفحة 211 - Then after we had staid there three hours, or thereabouts, we might perceive the deer appear on the hills round about us (their heads making a show like a wood), which being followed close by the...
الصفحة 180 - ... was a stone that was of marble ; but it was so dark, that Sir Launcelot might not well know what it was. Then Sir Launcelot looked by him, and saw an old chappell, and there he wend to have found people. And so Sir Launcelot tied his horse to a...
الصفحة 71 - Companions of my mountain joys, Just at the age 'twixt boy and youth, When thought is speech, and speech is truth.
الصفحة 185 - ... families. and also shadowed the events of future ages, in the succession of our imperial line ; with these helps, and those of the machines, which I have mentioned, I might perhaps have done as well as some of my predecessors, or at least chalked out a way for others to amend my errors in a like design. But being encouraged only with fair words by King Charles II, my little salary ill paid, and no prospect of a future subsistence, I -was then discouraged in the beginning of my attempt...
الصفحة 134 - Whose doom discording neighbours sought, Content with equity unbought ; To him the venerable Priest, Our frequent and familiar guest, Whose life and manners well could paint Alike the student and the saint ; Alas ! whose speech too oft I broke With gambol rude and timeless joke : For I was wayward, bold, and wild, A self-will'd imp, a grandame's child ; But half a plague, and half a jest, Was still endured, beloved, caress'd.