 | 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...slain her lover ? " Outspoke the hardy Highland wight, " I '11 go, my chief, — I 'm ready, — " And, by my word, the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, I '11 row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking; And... | |
 | Wife - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 350
...cannot think so — let not my error be visited on my guiltless, persecuted girl." CHAPTER VIII. " And by my word, the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry." Campbell. MR. MORTON, leaving instructions with his servants, on whose discretion he could fully depend,... | |
 | William Sherwood - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 466
...slain her lover ? " Out spoke the hardy Highland wight, " I'll g6, my chief, I'm ready : — It is not for your silver ' bright ; But for your winsome lady...The water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still, as wilder blew the wind ' And as the night... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 466
...slain her lover ?" Out spoke the hardy Highland wight, " I'll go, my chief— I'm ready :. It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady...not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, I ll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And,... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1857 - عدد الصفحات: 428
...lover?" — : Out spoke the hardy Highland wight, " I'll go, my chief — I'm ready : — " It is not for your silver bright, " But for your winsome lady...ferry." — By this the storm grew loud apace, The water- wraith was shrieking ; And, in the scowl of heaven, each face Grew dark as they were speaking.... | |
 | William Sherwood - 1857 - عدد الصفحات: 396
...slain her lover ? " Out spoke the hardy Highland wight, " I'll g&, my chief, I'm ready : — It is not for your silver ' bright ; But for your winsome lady...shall not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging whit' I'll row you o'er the ferry." — By this, the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1857 - عدد الصفحات: 488
...slain her lover ? " Outspoke the hardy Highland wight, " I '11 go, my chief — I 'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, but for your winsome lady...my word, the bonny bird in danger shall not tarry : 80, though the waves are raging white, I '11 row you o'er the ferry." "0, haste thee, haste!" the... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1857 - عدد الصفحات: 490
...po. rny chief — I "m ready : It is not for your silver bright, hut for your winsome lady : Anil, by my word, the bonny bird in danger shall not tarry : So, though the waves are raging white, I '11 row you o'er the ferry." " 0, baste thee, haste ! " the lady cries, " though tempests round ua... | |
 | 1858 - عدد الصفحات: 460
...her lover ? " Outspoke the hardy Highland wight, " I '11 go, my chief, — I 'm ready, — It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady...not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, I '11 row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ;... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1858 - عدد الصفحات: 480
...slain her lover ? " Outspoke the hardy Highland wight, " I '11 go, my chief — I 'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, but for your winsome lady...not tarry : So, though the waves are raging white, I '11 row you o'er the ferry." " 0, haste thee, haste ! " the lady cries, " though tempests round us... | |
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I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of Heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode... 
