 | Samuel Silas Curry - 1896 - 388 páginas
...— hence, varlets! fly! leave Marmion here alone — to die." They parted, and alone he lay ; Clare drew her from the sight away, till pain wrung forth...blessed water from the spring, to slake my dying thirst ? " 0 woman ! in our hours of ease, uncertain, coy, and hard to please, and variable as the shade by... | |
 | Nicholas Dickson, William Sanderson - 1910 - 280 páginas
...water, to slake the dying warrior's thirst, but drew back in abhorrence on seeing its crimson'd tide. " And half he murmured, ' Is there none Of all my halls...water, from the spring To slake my dying thirst.' " Within a stone's throw of this brooklet is Sybil Grey's Well, the " Little fountain cell Where water... | |
 | Nicholas Dickson, William Sanderson - 1911 - 324 páginas
...doffed, he felt fresh air, and, opening his eyes, wildly stared and faintly murmured : " Is there none one cup to bring Of blessed water from the spring To slake my dying thirst." Lady Clare, hearing the piteous accents and plaintive voice of the dying knight, forgetting all her... | |
 | Rolf Boldrewood - 1896 - 578 páginas
...other claim to particular attention ; not indeed that it matters," and he hummed in a low tone — " And half he murmured, 'Is there none Of all my halls have nursed, Page, squire, or groom, one cup to bring Of blessed water from the spring, To slake my dying... | |
 | Archibald M'Ilroy - 1898 - 280 páginas
...maiden's breast, Ruin, and leave her ? " From this she would go back a few stanzas, and we would hear : " Is there none Of all my halls have nurst, Page, squire,...blessed water from the spring To slake my dying thirst ? " The milk would now be coming in short, sharp strands, and she would only have time for — " In... | |
 | Andrew Lang, Donald Grant Mitchell - 1898 - 564 páginas
...hence, varlets ! fly ! Leave Marmion here alone — to die." — They parted, and alone he lay ; Clare drew her from the sight away, Till pain wrung forth...murmured, — " Is there none, Of all my halls have nursed, Page, squire, or groom, one cup to bring Of blessed water from the spring, To slake my dying... | |
 | Richard Garnett - 1899 - 434 páginas
...hence, varlets ! fly I Leave Marmion here alone — to die." — They parted, and alone he lay ; Clare drew her from the sight away, Till pain wrung forth...murmured, — " Is there none, Of all my halls have nursed, Page, squire, or groom, one cup to bring Of blessed water from the spring, To slake my dying... | |
 | Richard Garnett, Léon Vallée, Alois Brandl - 1899 - 432 páginas
...hence, varlets ! fly ! Leave Marmion here alone — to die." — They parted, and alone he lay ; Clare drew her from the sight away, Till pain wrung forth...murmured, — " Is there none, Of all my halls have nursed, Page, squire, or groom, one cup to bring Of blessed water from the spring, To slake my dying... | |
 | Richard Garnett, Léon Vallée, Alois Brandl - 1899 - 458 páginas
...pain wrung forth a lowly moan, And half he murmured, — "Is there none, Of all my halls have nursed, Page, squire, or groom, one cup to bring Of blessed water from the spring, To slake my dying thirst ! " — 0, woman ! in our hours of ease, Uncertain, coy, and hard to please, And variable as the shade... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1899 - 370 páginas
...hence, varlets ! fly ! Leave Marmion here alone — to die." They parted, and alone he lay ; Clare drew her from the sight away, Till pain wrung forth a lowly moan, And half he murmur'd, " Is there none, Of all my halls have nurst, Page, squire, or groom, one cup to bring Of... | |
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Let Stanley charge with spur of fire — With Chester charge, and Lancashire, Full upon Scotland's central host, Or victory and England's lost. Must I bid twice ? Hence, varlets ! fly ! Leave Marmion here alone — to die. 
