The Complete Poetical Works of Sir Walter ScottHoughton, Mifflin, 1900 - 582 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة vii
... KING , FROM THE GERMAN OF GOETHE WAR - SONG OF THE ROYAL EDINBURGH LIGHT DRAGOONS . SONG FROM GOETZ VON BERLICH- INGEN ' SONGS FROM THE HOUSE OF ASPEN . ' I. ' Joy To THE VICTORS , THE SONS OF OLD ASPEN ' II . ' SWEET SHONE THE SUN ON ...
... KING , FROM THE GERMAN OF GOETHE WAR - SONG OF THE ROYAL EDINBURGH LIGHT DRAGOONS . SONG FROM GOETZ VON BERLICH- INGEN ' SONGS FROM THE HOUSE OF ASPEN . ' I. ' Joy To THE VICTORS , THE SONS OF OLD ASPEN ' II . ' SWEET SHONE THE SUN ON ...
الصفحة 8
... KING FROM THE GERMAN OF GOETHE Scott , in sending this in a letter to a friend , makes the comment : The Erl - King is a goblin that haunts the Black Forest in Thurin- gia . To be read by a candle particularly long in the snuff . ' The ...
... KING FROM THE GERMAN OF GOETHE Scott , in sending this in a letter to a friend , makes the comment : The Erl - King is a goblin that haunts the Black Forest in Thurin- gia . To be read by a candle particularly long in the snuff . ' The ...
الصفحة 9
... KING ' O , come and go with me , no longer delay , Or else , silly child , I will drag thee away . ' ' O father ! O father ! now , now keep your hold , The Erl - King has seized me — his grasp is so cold ! ' Sore trembled the father ...
... KING ' O , come and go with me , no longer delay , Or else , silly child , I will drag thee away . ' ' O father ! O father ! now , now keep your hold , The Erl - King has seized me — his grasp is so cold ! ' Sore trembled the father ...
الصفحة 19
... KING The blessings of the evil Genii , which are curses , were upon him . -Eastern Tale . This ballad , written in 1799 , was published in Tales of Wonder . The story , ' Scott says , ' is partly historical , for it is recorded that ...
... KING The blessings of the evil Genii , which are curses , were upon him . -Eastern Tale . This ballad , written in 1799 , was published in Tales of Wonder . The story , ' Scott says , ' is partly historical , for it is recorded that ...
الصفحة 21
... King Baldwin , against him came on . The war - cymbals clattered , the trumpets replied , The lances were couched , and they closed on each side ; 110 And horseman and horses Count Albert o'erthrew , Till he pierced the thick tumult King ...
... King Baldwin , against him came on . The war - cymbals clattered , the trumpets replied , The lances were couched , and they closed on each side ; 110 And horseman and horses Count Albert o'erthrew , Till he pierced the thick tumult King ...
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الصفحة 451 - With priest's and warrior's voice between. No portents now our foes amaze — Forsaken Israel wanders lone ; Our fathers would not know Thy ways, And Thou hast left them to their own. But, present still, though now unseen ! When brightly shines the prosperous day, Be thoughts of Thee a cloudy screen, To temper the deceitful ray. And...
الصفحة 74 - Caledonia ! stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic child ! 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 is now, and what hath been, Seems as, to me, of all bereft, Sole friends thy woods and streams were left ; And thus I love them better still, Even in extremity of ill.
الصفحة 159 - In all her length far winding lay, With promontory, creek, and bay, And islands that, empurpled bright, Floated amid the livelier light ; And mountains, that like giants stand, To sentinel enchanted land.
الصفحة 71 - True love's the gift which God has given To man alone beneath the heaven : It is not fantasy's hot fire, Whose wishes, soon as granted, fly ; It liveth not in fierce desire, With dead desire it doth not die ; It is the secret sympathy, The silver link, the silken tie, Which heart to heart, and mind to mind, In body and in soul can bind.
الصفحة 51 - If thou wouldst view fair Melrose aright, Go visit it by the pale moonlight ; For the gay beams of lightsome day Gild, but to flout, the ruins gray. When the broken arches are black in night, And each shafted oriel glimmers white; When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory ; When silver edges the imagery, And the scrolls that teach thee to live and die...
الصفحة 138 - All hailed, with uncontrolled delight And general voice, the happy night That to the cottage, as the crown, Brought tidings of salvation down. The fire, with well-dried logs supplied, Went roaring up the chimney wide ; The huge hall-table's oaken face...
الصفحة 149 - The war, that for a space did fail, Now trebly thundering swelled the gale, And — "Stanley!" was the cry; — A light on Marmion's visage spread, And fired his glazing eye: With dying hand, above his head He shook the fragment of his blade, And shouted " Victory ! — Charge, Chester, charge ! On, Stanley, on ! " Were the last words of Marmion.
الصفحة 130 - Eske river where ford there was none : But ere he alighted at Netherby gate The bride had consented, the gallant came late : For a laggard in love and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
الصفحة 124 - With gloomy splendour red ; For on the smoke-wreaths, huge and slow, That round her sable turrets flow, The morning beams were shed, And tinged them with a lustre proud, Like that which streaks a thunder-cloud. Such dusky grandeur clothed the height, Where the huge castle holds its state, And all the steep slope down Whose ridgy back heaves to the sky, Piled deep and massy, close and high, Mine own romantic town...
الصفحة 168 - Long may the tree, in his banner that glances, Flourish, the shelter and grace of our line ! Heaven send it happy dew, Earth lend it sap anew, Gayly to "bourgeon and broadly to grow, While every Highland glen Sends our shout back again, °" Roderigh Vich Alpine dhu, ho ! ieroe...