The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott: Complete in One VolumeA. and W. Galignani, 1827 - 489 Seiten |
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... hath said , This is my own , my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd As home his footsteps he hath turn'd , From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe , go , mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures ...
... hath said , This is my own , my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd As home his footsteps he hath turn'd , From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe , go , mark him well ; For him no minstrel raptures ...
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... hath deceyved me : Olyve Barbe , and Perot le Bernoy shewed to me how I shulde repent myself : certayne sore repent myselfe of what I have done . ' » > — FROISSA vol . II , p . 195 . Note 16. Stanza xxi . By wily turns , by desperate ...
... hath deceyved me : Olyve Barbe , and Perot le Bernoy shewed to me how I shulde repent myself : certayne sore repent myselfe of what I have done . ' » > — FROISSA vol . II , p . 195 . Note 16. Stanza xxi . By wily turns , by desperate ...
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... hath pube seen in the precipitous banks of the Teviot at Sun- to your hands , that we may take revenge of them laws , upon the Ale at Ancram , upon the Jed at Hun- Bach blood that they have spilt of ours . I desired dalee , and in many ...
... hath pube seen in the precipitous banks of the Teviot at Sun- to your hands , that we may take revenge of them laws , upon the Ale at Ancram , upon the Jed at Hun- Bach blood that they have spilt of ours . I desired dalee , and in many ...
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... hath entertained this challenge ; and so , by God's pe mission , will prove it true as before , and hath sett ( Signed ) THOMAS MUSGRAVE . LANCELOT CARLETON Note 22. Stanza xxxiv . --be , the jovial harper . The person here alluded to ...
... hath entertained this challenge ; and so , by God's pe mission , will prove it true as before , and hath sett ( Signed ) THOMAS MUSGRAVE . LANCELOT CARLETON Note 22. Stanza xxxiv . --be , the jovial harper . The person here alluded to ...
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... hath devoured the Beautiful Swan , Mortal enemy unto the Whyte Lion , Carter of Yorke , the vyle butcher's sonne . The sixe bulles heddes in a felde blacke , Betokeneth his sturdy furiousness , Wherefore , the godly light to put abacke ...
... hath devoured the Beautiful Swan , Mortal enemy unto the Whyte Lion , Carter of Yorke , the vyle butcher's sonne . The sixe bulles heddes in a felde blacke , Betokeneth his sturdy furiousness , Wherefore , the godly light to put abacke ...
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The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott: With a Memoir of the Author, Volume 4 Sir Walter Scott Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2015 |
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Seite 2 - And, would the noble Duchess deign To listen to an old man's strain, Though stiff his hand, his voice though weak, He thought even yet, the sooth to speak, That, if she loved the harp to hear, He could make music to her ear.
Seite 241 - Where, as to shame the temples deck'd By skill of earthly architect, Nature herself, it seem'd, would raise A Minster to her Maker's praise ! Not for a meaner use ascend Her columns, or her arches bend ; Nor of a theme less solemn tells That mighty surge that ebbs and swells And still, between each awful pause, From the high vault an answer draws, In varied tone prolong'd and high, That mocks the organ's melody.
Seite 118 - The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory. The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in flushing, When blighting was nearest. Fleet foot on the correi...
Seite 90 - Lord Marmion started from the ground, As light as if he felt no wound; Though in the action burst the tide, In torrents from his wounded side. " Then it was truth," he said—" I knew That the dark presage must be true.
Seite 372 - I CLIMB'D the dark brow of the mighty Hellvellyn, Lakes and mountains beneath me gleam'd misty and wide ; All was still, save by fits, when the eagle was yelling. And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its left verge was defending, One huge nameless rock in the front was ascending, When I mark'd the sad spot where the wanderer had died.
Seite 373 - The bride at the altar ; Leave the deer, leave the steer, Leave nets and barges: Come with your fighting gear, Broadswords and targes. Come as the winds come, when Forests are rended, Come as the waves come, when Navies are stranded: Faster come, faster come. Faster and faster, Chief, vassal, page and groom, Tenant and master.
Seite 86 - Saint Mary mend my fiery mood ! Old age ne'er cools the Douglas blood, I thought to slay him where he stood. 'Tis pity of him too," he cried : " Bold can he speak, and fairly ride, I warrant him a warrior tried.
Seite 11 - O 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!
Seite 241 - In varied tone prolong'd and high, That mocks the organ's melody. Nor doth its entrance front in vain To old lona's holy fane, That Nature's voice might seem to say, " Well hast thou done, frail Child of clay ! Thy humble powers that stately shrine Task'd high and hard — but witness mine !"— XI.
Seite 372 - Now let this wilfu' grief be done, And dry that cheek so pale; Young Frank is chief of Errington And lord of Langley-dale; His step is first in peaceful ha', His sword in battle keen' — But aye she loot the tears down fa* For Jock of Hazeldean.