 | James W. Gousseff - 1981 - 236 стор.
...bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens whispered, " Twere better by far, To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar....hall-door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croup the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung! 'She is won! we are gone,... | |
 | Francis Parkman - 1991 - 1012 стор.
...the black torrents, the silent forests that I fancied were concealed there. Chapter XII. ILL-LUCK. "One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear. When they reach'd the hall-door, and the charger stxxxl near; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung.... | |
 | Michael Harrison, Christopher Stuart-Clark - 2004 - 166 стор.
...dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens whisper'd, "Twere better by far To have match'd our fair cousin with young Lochinvar. One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear, When they reach'd the hall-door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So... | |
 | Walter Scott, Sir - 2005 - 293 стор.
...bride-maidens whispered, ' 'Twere better by far ' To have matched our fair cousin with young Loehinvar.' One touch to her hand and one word in her ear, When they reached the hall-door, and the charger 350 stood near ; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he... | |
 | Steven Price - 2006 - 400 стор.
...fillies of the surge And the white horses of the windy plain. — Roy Camphell, Horses on the Camargue So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung! "She is won! we are gone, over bank, bush, and scaur,They'll have fleet steeds... | |
 | Anne Gracie - 2008 - 372 стор.
...her like . . . like Young Lochinvar. The lines rang in her mind, to the beat of his horse's hooves. One touch to her hand and one word in her ear, When they reach 'd the hall-door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung,... | |
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One touch to her hand and one word in her ear, When they reached the hall-door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung! "She is won! we are gone, over bank, bush, and scaur;... 
