The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Baronet, Volume 1A. Constable, 1821 - English poetry |
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... note resounds- But when return the sons of war ! Thou , born of stern Necessity , Dull Peace ! the desert yields to thee , And owns thy melancholy sway . began to rise into eminence upon the Scottish Bor- ders vi INTRODUCTION .
... note resounds- But when return the sons of war ! Thou , born of stern Necessity , Dull Peace ! the desert yields to thee , And owns thy melancholy sway . began to rise into eminence upon the Scottish Bor- ders vi INTRODUCTION .
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... heard to observe , “ that " those , who knew his soldiers as well as he did , would hard- ❝ly chuse to march before them . ” — GODSCROFT , v . ii . p . 368 . " Francis , Francis , what moved thee to come liv INTRODUCTION .
... heard to observe , “ that " those , who knew his soldiers as well as he did , would hard- ❝ly chuse to march before them . ” — GODSCROFT , v . ii . p . 368 . " Francis , Francis , what moved thee to come liv INTRODUCTION .
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... thee ? " I wish thee a more quiet spirit , else I foresee thy " destruction . " SPOTTIS WOODE , p . 343 . In fact , the extraordinary enterprizes of this no- bleman disturbed the next ten years of James's reign . Francis Stuart , son to ...
... thee ? " I wish thee a more quiet spirit , else I foresee thy " destruction . " SPOTTIS WOODE , p . 343 . In fact , the extraordinary enterprizes of this no- bleman disturbed the next ten years of James's reign . Francis Stuart , son to ...
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... thee , gude Common Thift ! Was never man made more honest chift , His living for to win : Thair wes not , in all Liddesdail , That ky mair craftelly could steil , Whar thou hingis on that pin ! Ib . p . 194 . Sir Richard Maitland ...
... thee , gude Common Thift ! Was never man made more honest chift , His living for to win : Thair wes not , in all Liddesdail , That ky mair craftelly could steil , Whar thou hingis on that pin ! Ib . p . 194 . Sir Richard Maitland ...
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... " How shall I put thee among the children , & c . In " the application , he said , Put you among the " children ! the offspring of thieves and robbers ! 66 we have all heard of Annandale thieves . ' xciv INTRODUCTION .
... " How shall I put thee among the children , & c . In " the application , he said , Put you among the " children ! the offspring of thieves and robbers ! 66 we have all heard of Annandale thieves . ' xciv INTRODUCTION .
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Page 12 - O lang, lang, may the ladyes sit, Wi' their fans into their hand, Before they see Sir Patrick Spens Come sailing to the strand ! And lang, lang, may the maidens sit, Wi' their goud kaims in their hair, A' waiting for their ain dear loves ! For them they'll see na mair.
Page 8 - Our king has written a braid letter, And sealed it with his hand, And sent it to Sir Patrick Spens, Was walking on the strand. "To Noroway, to Noroway, To Noroway o'er the faem ; The king's daughter of Noroway, Tis thou maun bring her hame...
Page 68 - But gae ye up to Otterbourne, And wait there dayis three; And, if I come not ere three dayis end, A fause knight ca
Page 71 - O bury me by the braken bush, Beneath the blooming brier, Let never living mortal ken That ere a kindly Scot lies here.
Page lxii - I OFT have heard of Lydford law, How in the morn they hang and draw, And sit in judgment after : At first I wondered at it much ; But since I find the reason such, As it deserves no laughter.
Page 207 - Then shoulder high with shout and cry We bore him down the ladder lang; At every stride Red Rowan made, I wot the Kinmont's aims played clang. 'O mony a time,
Page 10 - Now, ever alake, my master dear, I fear a deadly storm. " I saw the new moon, late yestreen, Wi' the auld moon in her arm ; And if we gang to sea, master, I fear we'll come to harm.
Page 205 - Where be ye gaun, ye broken men ?' Quo' fause Sakelde ; ' come tell to me !' Now Dickie of Dryhope led that band, And the never a word o' lear had he. ' Why trespass ye on the English side ? Row-footed outlaws, stand!' quo' he; The never a word had Dickie to say, Sae he thrust the lance through his fause bodie.
Page 67 - When down before the Scottish spear She saw proud Percy fa. ' Had we twa been upon the green, And never an eye to see, I wad hae had you, flesh and fell; But your sword sail gae wi me.
Page 202 - And have they taen him, Kinmont Willie, " Against the truce of Border tide ? " And forgotten that the bauld Buccleuch " Is Keeper here on the Scottish side...