...the Knight who wore Upon his shield a burning brand ; And how for ten long years he wooed The Ladie of the Land. I told her how he pined : and ah, The deep, 4e low, the pleading tone, In which I told another's love, Interpreted my own ! She lijfked with a...

...shield a burning brand ; And that for ten long years he woo'd The Lady of the Land. • / told Jier how he pined; and ah! The deep , the low , the pleading tone IVith which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own. She listen' d with a ßitting blush, With downcast...

...air, I sang an old and moving story— An old rude song, that suited well That ruin wild and hoary. She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew, I could not chuse But gaze upon her face. I told her of the Knight that wore Upon...

...look round,) her disorder could no longer be concealed, and she abruptly left the room. CHAPTER IT. She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; And she forgave me that I gazM, Too fondly on her face. CoLERIDGE. THE interview between Sydenham and Miss Bradshaw had been...

...burning brand ; And that for ten long years he woo'd The Lady of the Land. I told her how he pin'd ; and ah ! The deep, the low, the pleading tone, With which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own. But when I told the cruel scorn That craz'd that bold and lovely Knight j And that he cross'd the mountain...

...burning brand ; And that for ten long years he woo'd The Lady of the Land. I told her how he pin'd ; and ah ! The deep, the low, the pleading tone With which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own. And she forgave me, that I gaz'd Too fondly on her face ! But when I told the cruel scorn That craz'd...

...her of the knight that wore Upon his shield a burning brand ; And that for ten long years he woo'd The Lady of the Land. I told her how he pined ; and...which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own. She listen'd with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes, and modest grace ; And she forgave me that I gazed...

...told her of the knight that wore Upon his shield a burning brand; And that for ten long years he woo'd The Lady of the Land. I told her how he pined; and...which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own. She listen'd with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes, and modest grace ; And she forgave me that I gazed...

...told her of the knight that wore Upon his shield a burning brand; And that for ten long years he woo'd The lady of the land. I told her how he pined ; and...which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own. She listen'd with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes, and modest grace ; And she forgave me, that I gazed...

...told her of the Knight who wore Upon his shield a burning brand ; And that for ten long years he woo'd The Lady of the Land. I told her how he pined ; and...With which I sang another's love, Interpreted my own. But when I told the cruel scorn That crazed that bold and lovely Knight ; And that he cross'd the mountain...