...Lord Lochinvar?' 'I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — And now am I come, with...lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink cne cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the...

...as "I long woo'd your daughter, my suit you denied; Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like the tide— And now am I come, with this lost love of mine," The bride kissed the goblet: the knight took it up, He quaff 'd off the wine, and he threw down the...

...Letters1. Great grief! but he was a good man. Eastman stuck about that mention of wine. Remember? 'So now am I come with this lost love of mine To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine.' 'Well,' thought I, 'Eastman would agree to water. Water and daughter would go, but is frequently used,...

...Lord Lochinvar?' 'I long woo'd your daughter, my suit you denied; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — And now am I come, with...bride kiss'd the goblet: the knight took it up. He quaff 'd off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She look'd down to blush, and she look'd up to sigh....