Waverley Novels, Volume 2A. & C. Black, 1852 - Historical fiction, Scottish |
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Page 39
... weel put up ; for they never turn awa naebody frae the door ; and ye'll be come in the canny moment , I'm thinking , for the laird's servant - that's no to say his body - servant , but the helper like - rade express by this e'en to ...
... weel put up ; for they never turn awa naebody frae the door ; and ye'll be come in the canny moment , I'm thinking , for the laird's servant - that's no to say his body - servant , but the helper like - rade express by this e'en to ...
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... weel sleep , ' said the Laird , with the anxious feelings of a father in such a predicament , " till I hear she's gotten ower with it - and if you , sir , are not very sleepry , and would do me and the Dominie the honour to sit up wi ...
... weel sleep , ' said the Laird , with the anxious feelings of a father in such a predicament , " till I hear she's gotten ower with it - and if you , sir , are not very sleepry , and would do me and the Dominie the honour to sit up wi ...
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... weel how it was , but all that I could do and say , they keepit me off the roll , though my agent , that had a vote upon my estate , ranked as a good vote for auld Sir Thomas Kittlecourt . But to return to what I was saying , Luckie ...
... weel how it was , but all that I could do and say , they keepit me off the roll , though my agent , that had a vote upon my estate , ranked as a good vote for auld Sir Thomas Kittlecourt . But to return to what I was saying , Luckie ...
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... Weel is them , that weel may Fast upon St. Andrew's day . Saint Bride and her brat , Saint Colme and his cat , Saint Michael and his spear , Keep the house frae reif and wear . This charm she sung to a wild tune , in a high and shrill ...
... Weel is them , that weel may Fast upon St. Andrew's day . Saint Bride and her brat , Saint Colme and his cat , Saint Michael and his spear , Keep the house frae reif and wear . This charm she sung to a wild tune , in a high and shrill ...
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... Weel , there's ane abune a ' - but we'll see if the red cock craw not in his bonnie barn - yard ae morning before day - dawing . " " Hush ! Meg , hush ! hush ! that's not safe talk . " " What does she mean ? " said Mannering to Sampson ...
... Weel , there's ane abune a ' - but we'll see if the red cock craw not in his bonnie barn - yard ae morning before day - dawing . " " Hush ! Meg , hush ! hush ! that's not safe talk . " " What does she mean ? " said Mannering to Sampson ...
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Page 143 - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee: for whither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge; thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God: where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried: the Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
Page 407 - Bring me to the test, And I the matter will re-word, which madness Would gambol from. Mother, for love of grace, Lay not that flattering unction to your soul, That not your trespass, but my madness speaks.
Page 40 - Methinks, my moiety, north from Burton here, In quantity equals not one of yours. See, how this river comes me cranking in, And cuts me, from the best of all my land, A huge half moon, a monstrous cantle out.
Page 322 - Vandyke, and surrounded with books, the best editions of the best authors, and in particular, an admirable collection of classics. * These,' said Pleydell, ' are my tools of trade. A lawyer without history or literature is a mechanic, a mere working mason ; if he possesses some knowledge of these, he may venture to call himself an architect.
Page 90 - if she has not been cutting the young ashes in the Dukit park ! " — The Laird made no answer, but continued to look at the figure which was thus perched above his path.
Page 56 - The intelligible forms of ancient poets, The fair humanities of old religion, The power, the beauty, and the majesty, That had their haunts in dale or piny mountain, Or forest, by slow stream or pebbly spring, Or chasms, and watery depths ; all these have vanished ; They live no longer in the faith of reason...
Page 136 - The bell strikes one. We take no note of time, But from its loss. To give it then a tongue Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the, knell of my departed hours : Where are they?
Page 122 - God, the Maker of all laws, Who hath commanded us we should not kill, And yet we say we must, for Reputation ! What honest man can either fear his own, Or else will hurt another's reputation ? Fear to do base unworthy things is valour ; If they be done to us, to suffer them Is valour too.
Page 90 - ... their bits o' bields, to sleep with the tod and the black-cock in the muirs ! Ride your ways, Ellangowan. Our bairns are hinging at our weary backs ; look that your braw cradle at hame be the fairer spread up ; not that...
Page 265 - A man may see how this world goes with no eyes. Look with thine ears : see how yond justice rails upon yond simple thief. Hark, in thine ear: change places; and, handy-dandy, which is the justice, which is the thief?