The Lands of ScottOsgood, 1871 - 508 páginas |
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... head , And her heart throbbed high with pride : - : - " Your mountains shall bend , And your streams ascend , Ere Margaret be our foeman's bride ! ' " She went to the hall where her young son was playing among her armed retainers , and ...
... head , And her heart throbbed high with pride : - : - " Your mountains shall bend , And your streams ascend , Ere Margaret be our foeman's bride ! ' " She went to the hall where her young son was playing among her armed retainers , and ...
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... head and anxious heart , All in her lonely bower apart , In broken sleep she lay . By times , from silken couch she rose ; While yet the banner'd hosts repose , She view'd the dawning day : Of all the hundreds sunk to rest , First woke ...
... head and anxious heart , All in her lonely bower apart , In broken sleep she lay . By times , from silken couch she rose ; While yet the banner'd hosts repose , She view'd the dawning day : Of all the hundreds sunk to rest , First woke ...
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... heads of convents three : All servants of Saint Benedict , The statutes of whose order strict On iron table lay ... head , And down her slender form they spread In ringlets rich and rare . Constance de Beverley they know , Sister ...
... heads of convents three : All servants of Saint Benedict , The statutes of whose order strict On iron table lay ... head , And down her slender form they spread In ringlets rich and rare . Constance de Beverley they know , Sister ...
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... head ! And first , I tell thee , haughty Peer , He who does England's message here , Although the meanest in her state , May well , proud Angus , be thy mate : And , Douglas , more I tell thee here , Even in thy pitch of pride , Here in ...
... head ! And first , I tell thee , haughty Peer , He who does England's message here , Although the meanest in her state , May well , proud Angus , be thy mate : And , Douglas , more I tell thee here , Even in thy pitch of pride , Here in ...
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... head ? ' ” And then he learned the tragedy at Lindisfarne , but too late for redress . Dying , he exclaimed , — " I would the Fiend , to whom belongs The vengeance due to all her wrongs , Would spare me but a day ! For wasting fire ...
... head ? ' ” And then he learned the tragedy at Lindisfarne , but too late for redress . Dying , he exclaimed , — " I would the Fiend , to whom belongs The vengeance due to all her wrongs , Would spare me but a day ! For wasting fire ...
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Abbey Abbotsford action Amy Robsart ancient appeared arch associated ballad Barnard Castle beautiful Ben Ledi beneath Border bride built castle celebrated century chapter character charms chief church Covenanters crags Cumnor curious dark delightful described Duke Earl edifice Edinburgh England excursion fair Fast Castle father feet high glen gray Guy Mannering Hall Highland hills hundred imagination Innerleithen interesting Isles Ivanhoe King Knight Lady lake land latter lived Loch lofty Lord Marmion mediæval Melrose miles mountain nearly noble novel o'er Old Mortality once Osbaldistone perhaps Peveril picturesque pleasant poem portion Queen Redgauntlet region rising Rob Roy rock Rokeby Park romantic route royal ruin Saint scene scenery Scotland Scottish seat side Sir Walter Sir Walter Scott sketched Smailholm Tower stone story style thence tour tower town travellers vale walls Walter Scott Waverley wild writer wrote Yarrow
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Página 49 - I tell thee thou'rt defied! And if thou saidst I am not peer To any lord in Scotland here, Lowland or Highland, far or near, Lord Angus, thou hast lied!
Página 67 - He whistled shrill, And he was answered from the hill : Wild as the scream of the curlew, From crag to crag the signal flew. Instant, through copse and heath, arose Bonnets and spears and bended bows ; On right, on left, above, below, Sprung up, at once, the lurking foe...
Página 295 - When the broken arches are black in night, And each shafted oriel glimmers white; When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory; When silver edges the imagery, And the scrolls that teach thee...
Página 285 - Thou know'st it well, — nor fen, nor sedge, Pollute the pure lake's crystal edge; Abrupt and sheer, the mountains sink At once upon the level brink; And just a trace of silver sand Marks where the water meets the land.
Página 38 - With massive arches broad and round, That rose alternate, row and row, On ponderous columns, short and low, Built ere the art was known, By pointed aisle, and shafted stalk, The arcades of an alley'd walk To emulate in stone.
Página 49 - Part we in friendship from your land, And, noble Earl, receive my hand." — But Douglas round him drew his cloak, Folded his arms, and thus he spoke: — " My manors, halls, and bowers, shall still Be open at my sovereign's will, To each one whom he lists, howe'er Unmeet to be the owner's peer. My castles are my king's alone, From turret to foundation-stone — The hand of Douglas is his own : And never shall in friendly grasp The hand of such as Marmion clasp.
Página 58 - On his bold visage middle age Had slightly pressed its signet sage, Yet had not quenched the open truth And fiery vehemence of youth ; Forward and frolic glee was there, The will to do, the soul to dare, The sparkling glance, soon blown to fire, Of hasty love or headlong ire.
Página 10 - To abstract the mind from all local emotion would be impossible if it were endeavoured, and would be foolish if it were possible. Whatever withdraws us from the power of our senses ; whatever makes the past, the distant, or the future predominate over the present, advances us in the dignity of thinking beings.
Página 312 - It was a barren scene, and wild, Where naked cliffs were rudely piled ; But ever and anon between Lay velvet tufts of loveliest green ; And well the lonely infant knew Recesses where the wall-flower grew, And honey-suckle loved to crawl Dp the low crag and ruined wall.
Página 72 - The Minstrel came once more to view The eastern ridge of Benvenue, For ere he parted, he would say Farewell to lovely Loch Achray — Where shall he find, in foreign land, So lone a lake, so sweet a strand...