...and the hill of the Three Brethren's Cairn, that I first read, with the dearest of all friends, how The stag at eve had drunk his fill Where danced the...midnight lair had made In lone Glenartney's hazel shade. Then opened the gates of Romance, and with Fitz James we drove the chase, till Few were the stragglers,...

...start, and the worse for him if he lets it slip. You have no individual choice of the time-beat for The stag at eve had drunk his fill Where danced the moon on Monan's rill. But neither have you for Pile the bodies high at Austerlitz and Waterloo. Shovel them under and let...

...start, and the worse for him if he lets it slip. You have no individual choice of the time-beat for The stag at eve had drunk his fill Where danced the moon on Monan's rill. But neither have you for Pile the bodies high at Austerlitz and Waterloo. Shovel them under and let...

...opens ' The Chase ' contain more than one scientific inaccuracy. The stag of the poem, we read : '. . . at eve had drunk his fill Where danced the moon on...midnight lair had made In lone Glenartney's hazel shade ; ' A pretty picture, and realistic enough until one remembers that, except during certain brief periods...

...Old Clock on the Stairs, "Grave Alice and laughing Allegra and Edith with golden hair," Snowbound, "The stag at eve had drunk his fill where danced the moon on Monan's Rill." (2) 1908, July 5, Neil Erickson, field notes: "Hung Paper on Lillian's room." (3) 1914, May 11, Hildegarde...

...territory made famous as Sir Walter Scott's setting for his "Lady of the Lake." Our tents sat right where The stag at eve had drunk his fill, Where danced the...midnight lair had made In lone Glenartney's hazel shade. We left Glenartney's shade for Edinburgh. We had our lunch on the second floor of a Princess Street...

...sympathize with Palgrave. In Scott, for instance, some of the best verse reads like inspired map-reading: The stag at eve had drunk his fill. Where danced the...beacon red Had kindled on Benvoirlich's head. The deep-mouthed blood-hound's heavy bay Resounded up the rocky way, [...]24 The vowel music of the "deep-mouthed...

...would turn to the sublime with his reciting 'The Rime Of The Ancient Mariner' or Sir Walter Scott's: The stag at eve had drunk his fill, Where danced the moon on Monan's rill. Nora catered for the thirst of the boat-builder and his helpmate. She ran a shuttle service supplying...

...The Lady of the Lake in grade nine, I shall associate Scott with unmetrical footnotes all my life: The stag at eve had drunk his fill Where danced the moon on Monan's, one, rill: And deep his midnight lair had made In lone Glenartney's, two, hazel shade. I am not disapproving...

...optimism stirring in her chest. "It doesn't matter," she said. "Stop when you're ready." 549 Anne started: "The stag at eve had drunk his fill Where danced the moon on Monan's hill, And deep his midnight lair had made In lone Glenartneys hazel shade But when the sun his beacon...