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 this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland, more lovely by far, That... The Annual Register, Or, A View of the History, Politics, and Literature for ... - Сторінка 2141810Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| English poetry - 1857 - 334 стор.
...daughter, my suit ye denied — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — And now I am come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one...bride to the young Lochinvar." The bride kissed the goblet ; the knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She looked down... | |
| Walter Scott - 1857 - 428 стор.
...woo'd your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — 1 And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To...lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young LochThe bride kiss'd the goblet : the knight took it up, He quaff 'd off the wine, and he threw down... | |
| Walter Scott - 1857 - 420 стор.
...woo'd your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide—1 And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To...lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young LochThe bride kiss'd the goblet : the knight took it up, He quaff 'd off the wine, and he threw down... | |
| 1857 - 280 стор.
...swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide; And now I am come, with this lost love of mine, To tread but one measure, drink one cup of wine; There are...bride to the young Lochinvar." The bride kissed the goblet, the knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup, She looked down... | |
| Thomas Ewing - 1857 - 428 стор.
...lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. ' There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by farj ' That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar."—' The bride kissed the goblet ; the knight 'took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She looked down... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1858 - 566 стор.
...the bride's father, his hand on his sword (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word), " O, come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance...bride to the young Lochinvar." The bride kissed the goblet ; the knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She looked down... | |
| 1859 - 374 стор.
...Lochinvar." " I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebhs like its tide — And now am I come, with this lost...bride to the young Lochinvar." The bride kissed the goblet ; the knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She looked down... | |
| William Allingham - 1860 - 316 стор.
...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 this...gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar ! " The 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... | |
| J. C. - 1860 - 196 стор.
...Lord Loehinvar r" " 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 this...lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Loehinvar." The bride kiss'd the goblet: the knight took it up, He quaff*d off the wine, and he threw... | |
| Walter Scott - 1860 - 656 стор.
...you denied;-— Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide— And now I am come, with thte lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink...That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar." XIL The bride kissed the goblet; the knight took it up, He quaffed of the wine, and he threw down the... | |
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