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... scenes , such as Wierdlaw ( the site of a Border beacon in the old times ) , and at Thirle- stane , whose laird alone was loyal when all his barons deserted James V. Later , in 1807 , when being drilled as a volunteer , to meet the ...
... scenes , such as Wierdlaw ( the site of a Border beacon in the old times ) , and at Thirle- stane , whose laird alone was loyal when all his barons deserted James V. Later , in 1807 , when being drilled as a volunteer , to meet the ...
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... scenes , in a degree which no general description could suggest ; nor could we so completely enter the castle with Lord Mar- mion , were any circumstances of the description omitted . - British Critic . They hail'd him Lord of Fontenaye ...
... scenes , in a degree which no general description could suggest ; nor could we so completely enter the castle with Lord Mar- mion , were any circumstances of the description omitted . - British Critic . They hail'd him Lord of Fontenaye ...
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... scenes are desert now , and bare , Where flourish'd once a forest fair , 2 When these waste glens with copse were lined , And peopled with the hart and hind . Yon Thorn - perchance whose prickly spears Have fenced him for three hundred ...
... scenes are desert now , and bare , Where flourish'd once a forest fair , 2 When these waste glens with copse were lined , And peopled with the hart and hind . Yon Thorn - perchance whose prickly spears Have fenced him for three hundred ...
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... scene , And held poetic talk between ; Nor hill , nor brook , we paced along , But had its legend or its song . All silent now for now are still - Thy bowers , untenanted Bowhill ! 1 No longer , from thy mountains dun , The yeoman hears ...
... scene , And held poetic talk between ; Nor hill , nor brook , we paced along , But had its legend or its song . All silent now for now are still - Thy bowers , untenanted Bowhill ! 1 No longer , from thy mountains dun , The yeoman hears ...
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... scene , Like that which frowns round dark Loch - skene.1 There eagles scream from isle to shore ; Down all the rocks the torrents roar ; O'er the black waves incessant driven , Dark mists infect the summer heaven ; Through the rude ...
... scene , Like that which frowns round dark Loch - skene.1 There eagles scream from isle to shore ; Down all the rocks the torrents roar ; O'er the black waves incessant driven , Dark mists infect the summer heaven ; Through the rude ...
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Abbess ancient Angus arms band Baron battle battle of Flodden beneath blast Blount bold Border called CANTO castle Clare dame dark death deep Douglas Earl Earl of Angus Earl of Mar Edinburgh England English Ettrick Ettrick Forest fair fear fell fight Fitz-Eustace Flodden Field grace grave hall hand hath head hear heard heart heaven Heron hill holy Holy Island honour horse James IV James's King James king's knight Lady land light Lindesay Lord Marmion loud mark'd merry Minstrel Monarch monks mountain ne'er never noble Norham Norham Castle Note o'er Palmer pass'd peace Perchance Pitscottie plain poem round royal rude Saint Saint George scarce Scot Scotland Scott Scottish seem'd shield show'd Sir Launcelot spear squire steed stood Surrey sword tale Tantallon Tantallon Castle tell thee thou thought tide tower Twas Tweed Whitby Whitby's wild Wilton
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Sida 207 - 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 would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar...
Sida 270 - 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!
Sida 207 - Eske river where ford there was none : But ere he alighted at Netherby gate The bride had consented, the gallant came late : For a laggard in love and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
Sida 269 - 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.
Sida 103 - So, cast and mingled with his very frame. The mind's disease, its ruling passion came; Each vital humour which should feed the whole, Soon flows to this, in body and in soul: Whatever warms the heart, or fills the head, As the mind opens, and its functions spread, Imagination plies her dangerous art, And pours it all upon the peccant part.
Sida 291 - O woman ! in our hours of ease, Uncertain, coy, and hard to please, And variable as the shade By the light quivering aspen made ; When pain and anguish wring the brow, A ministering angel thou...
Sida 7 - For talents mourn, untimely lost, When best employed and wanted most; Mourn genius high, and lore profound, And wit that loved to play, not wound ; And all the reasoning powers divine, To penetrate, resolve, combine ; And feelings keen, and fancy's glow, They sleep with him who sleeps below...
Sida 275 - Twas nor fay nor ghost I met upon the moonlight wold, But living man of earthly mould. — 0 dotage blind and gross ! Had I but fought as wont, one thrust Had laid De Wilton in the dust, My path no more to cross. — How stand we now ? — he told his tale To Douglas ; and with some avail ; 1 His eldest son, the Master of Angus.
Sida 292 - the while,— 0 think of your immortal weal ! In vain for Constance is your zeal ; She died at Holy Isle.
Sida 297 - Though bill-men ply the ghastly blow, Unbroken was the ring ; The stubborn spear-men still made good Their dark impenetrable wood, Each stepping where his comrade stood, The instant that he fell.