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... crest ; But still the dingle's hollow throat Prolong'd the swelling bugle - note . The owlets started from their dream , The eagles answer'd with their scream , Round and around the sounds were cast , Till echo seem'd an answering blast ...
... crest ; But still the dingle's hollow throat Prolong'd the swelling bugle - note . The owlets started from their dream , The eagles answer'd with their scream , Round and around the sounds were cast , Till echo seem'd an answering blast ...
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... crests as pagod ever deck'd , Or mosque of eastern architect . Nor were these earth - born castles bare , Nor lack'd they many a banner fair ; For , from their shiver'd brows display'd , Far o'er the unfathomable glade , . All twinkling ...
... crests as pagod ever deck'd , Or mosque of eastern architect . Nor were these earth - born castles bare , Nor lack'd they many a banner fair ; For , from their shiver'd brows display'd , Far o'er the unfathomable glade , . All twinkling ...
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... heart , a martial pride , As if a baron's crest he wore , And sheathed in armour trod the shore . Slighting the petty need he show'd , He told of his benighted road ; His ready speech flow'd fair and free , In phrase CANTO I. 21 THE CHASE .
... heart , a martial pride , As if a baron's crest he wore , And sheathed in armour trod the shore . Slighting the petty need he show'd , He told of his benighted road ; His ready speech flow'd fair and free , In phrase CANTO I. 21 THE CHASE .
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... and friendship's smile Be memory of the lonely isle . III . Song continued . " But if beneath yon southern sky A plaided stranger roam , Whose drooping crest and stifled sigh , And sunken cheek 38 THE LADY OF THE LAKE .
... and friendship's smile Be memory of the lonely isle . III . Song continued . " But if beneath yon southern sky A plaided stranger roam , Whose drooping crest and stifled sigh , And sunken cheek 38 THE LADY OF THE LAKE .
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sir Walter Scott (bart.) Whose drooping crest and stifled sigh , And sunken cheek and heavy eye , Pine for his Highland home ; Then , warrior , then be thine to show The care that soothes a wanderer's wor ; Remember then thy hap ...
sir Walter Scott (bart.) Whose drooping crest and stifled sigh , And sunken cheek and heavy eye , Pine for his Highland home ; Then , warrior , then be thine to show The care that soothes a wanderer's wor ; Remember then thy hap ...
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Página 1 - The stag at eve had drunk his fill, Where danced the moon on Monan's rill, And deep his midnight lair had made In lone Glenartney's hazel shade...
Página 160 - For fattened steer or household bread ; Ask we for flocks these shingles dry, And well the mountain might reply, — ' To you, as to your sires of yore, Belong the target and claymore ! I give you shelter in my breast, Your own good blades must win the rest.
Página 1 - The antler'd monarch of the waste Sprung from his heathery couch in haste. But, ere his fleet career he took, The dew-drops from his flanks he shook ; Like crested leader proud and high...
Página 171 - Now yield thee, or by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade ! ' ' Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield, who
Página 2 - A hundred voices joined the shout ; With hark and whoop and wild halloo, No rest Benvoirlich's echoes knew. Far from the tumult fled the roe, Close in her covert...
Página ix - He either fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small, Who dares not put it to the touch, To gain or lose it all.
Página 57 - Some feelings are to mortals given, With less of earth in them than heaven ; And if there be a human tear From passion's dross refined and clear, A tear so limpid and so meek, It would not stain an angel's cheek, 'Tis that which pious fathers shed Upon a duteous daughter's head...
Página 11 - gan peep A narrow inlet, still and deep, Affording scarce such breadth of brim, As served the wild-duck's brood to swim. Lost for a space, through thickets veering, But broader when again appearing...
Página 148 - I dare ! to him and all the band He brings to aid his murderous hand." — " Bold words !— but, though the beast of game The privilege of chase may claim, Though space and law the stag we lend. Ere hound we slip, or...
Página 12 - In all her length far winding lay, With promontory, creek, and bay, And islands that, empurpled bright, Floated amid the livelier light ; And mountains, that like giants stand, To sentinel enchanted land.