The poetical works of sir Walter Scott. With memoir and critical dissertation, Том 3 |
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... Greta Pridge , in Yorkshire , and shifts to the adjacent fortress of Barnard Castle , and to other places in that vicinity . The time occupied by the action is a space of five days , three of which are supposed to elapse between the end ...
... Greta Pridge , in Yorkshire , and shifts to the adjacent fortress of Barnard Castle , and to other places in that vicinity . The time occupied by the action is a space of five days , three of which are supposed to elapse between the end ...
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... Greta banks , The Knight of Rokeby led his ranks , To aid the valiant northern Earls , Who drew the sword for royal Charles ; Mortham , by marriage near allied , - His sister had been Rokeby's bride , Though long before the civil fray ...
... Greta banks , The Knight of Rokeby led his ranks , To aid the valiant northern Earls , Who drew the sword for royal Charles ; Mortham , by marriage near allied , - His sister had been Rokeby's bride , Though long before the civil fray ...
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... Greta's fairy side ; Each little cloud that dimmed thy brow Did then an angel's beauty hide . And of the shades I then could chide , Still are the thoughts to memory dear , For , while a softer strain I tried , They hid my blush , and ...
... Greta's fairy side ; Each little cloud that dimmed thy brow Did then an angel's beauty hide . And of the shades I then could chide , Still are the thoughts to memory dear , For , while a softer strain I tried , They hid my blush , and ...
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... Greta , to whose banks ere long We lead the lovers of the song ; And silver Lune , from Stanmore wild , And fairy Thorsgill's murmuring child , And last and least , but loveliest still , Romantic Deepdale's slender rill . Who in that ...
... Greta , to whose banks ere long We lead the lovers of the song ; And silver Lune , from Stanmore wild , And fairy Thorsgill's murmuring child , And last and least , but loveliest still , Romantic Deepdale's slender rill . Who in that ...
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... Greta's ancient bridge , Descending where her waters wind Free for a space and unconfined , As , ' scaped from Brignall's dark - wood glen , C She seeks wild Mortham's deeper den . There , as his eye glanced o'er the mound , Raised by ...
... Greta's ancient bridge , Descending where her waters wind Free for a space and unconfined , As , ' scaped from Brignall's dark - wood glen , C She seeks wild Mortham's deeper den . There , as his eye glanced o'er the mound , Raised by ...
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Сторінка 274 - Merrily, merrily, goes the bark On a breeze from the northward free; So shoots through the morning sky the 'lark, Or the swan through the summer sea. The shores of Mull on the eastward lay, And Ulva dark, and Colonsay, And all the group of islets gay, That guard famed Staffa round.
Сторінка 180 - When it raineth, it is his penthouse; when it bloweth, it is his tent; when it freezeth, it is his tabernacle. In summer he can wear it loose; in winter he can wrap it close; at all times he can use it; never heavy, never cumbersome.
Сторінка 303 - O ! many a shaft, at random sent, Finds mark the archer little meant ! And many a word, at random spoken, May soothe or wound a heart that's broken...
Сторінка 70 - The Baron of Ravensworth prances in pride, And he views his domains upon Arkindale side. The mere for his net and the land for his game, The chase for the wild and the park for the tame: Yet the fish of the lake and the deer of the vale Are less free to Lord Dacre than Allen-a-Dale!
Сторінка 69 - Allen-a-Dale has red gold for the winning. Come, read me my riddle! come, hearken my tale! And tell me the craft of bold Allen-a-Dale. The Baron of Ravensworth prances in pride, And he views his domains upon Arkindale side.
Сторінка 80 - The tear down childhood's cheek that flows, Is like the dewdrop on the rose ; When next the summer breeze comes by, And waves the bush, the flower is dry.
Сторінка 97 - The sultry summer day is done. The western hills have hid the sun, But mountain peak and village spire Retain reflection of his fire.
Сторінка 174 - It was a' for our rightful king That we left fair Scotland's strand, It was a' for our rightful king That we e'er saw Irish land, My dear ! That we e'er saw Irish land. Now all is done that man can do, And all is done in vain ! My love ! my native land adieu ! For I must cross the main, My dear, For I must cross the main.
Сторінка 172 - Thus, in process of time, they have all displeased her, and she hath wished evil luck unto them all ; perhaps with curses and imprecations made in form. Doubtless (at length) some of her...
Сторінка 108 - Erin's crest be seen The flower she loves of emerald green — But, Lady, twine no wreath for me, Or twine it of the cypress-tree.