The Waverley Novels, Volume 2A. and C. Black, 1892 - Historical fiction, Scottish |
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... Auld Place reeked like a killogie in his time , and there were as mony puir folk riving at the banes in the court , and about the door , as there were gentles in the ha ' . And the leddy , on ilka Christmas night as it came round , gae ...
... Auld Place reeked like a killogie in his time , and there were as mony puir folk riving at the banes in the court , and about the door , as there were gentles in the ha ' . And the leddy , on ilka Christmas night as it came round , gae ...
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... auld aik since the death of Arthur Mac - Dingawaie , that was killed in the battle o ' the Bloody Bay ; as for the pre- sent stick , it was good for naething but fire - wood . ' On one occasion , when the child was ill , she lay all ...
... auld aik since the death of Arthur Mac - Dingawaie , that was killed in the battle o ' the Bloody Bay ; as for the pre- sent stick , it was good for naething but fire - wood . ' On one occasion , when the child was ill , she lay all ...
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... auld wife of an hundred to the babe that was born last week , that ye have turned out o ' their bits o ' bields , to sleep with the tod and the blackcock in the muirs ! Ride your ways , Ellangowan . Our bairns are hinging at our weary ...
... auld wife of an hundred to the babe that was born last week , that ye have turned out o ' their bits o ' bields , to sleep with the tod and the blackcock in the muirs ! Ride your ways , Ellangowan . Our bairns are hinging at our weary ...
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... auld exactly , this blessed day , ' answered the lady ; so we may look into the English gentleman's paper . ' Mr. Bertram liked to show his authority in trifles . ' No , my dear , not till to - morrow . The last time I was at quarter ...
... auld exactly , this blessed day , ' answered the lady ; so we may look into the English gentleman's paper . ' Mr. Bertram liked to show his authority in trifles . ' No , my dear , not till to - morrow . The last time I was at quarter ...
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... Auld Place of Ellangowan up by there . ' ' Oh dear , Mr. Bertram , and what the waur were the wa's and the vault o ' the auld castle for having a whin kegs o ' brandy in them at an orra time ? I am sure ye were not obliged to ken ony ...
... Auld Place of Ellangowan up by there . ' ' Oh dear , Mr. Bertram , and what the waur were the wa's and the vault o ' the auld castle for having a whin kegs o ' brandy in them at an orra time ? I am sure ye were not obliged to ken ony ...
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Page 19 - Or chasms and wat'ry depths; all these have vanished. They live no longer in the faith of reason ! But still the heart doth need a language, still Doth the old instinct bring back the old names...
Page 176 - Nor board nor garner own we now, Nor roof nor latched door, Nor kind mate, bound, by holy vow, To bless a good man's store. Noon lulls us in a gloomy den, And night is grown our day; Uprouse ye, then, my merry men ! And use it as ye may.
Page 50 - ... cradle at hame be the fairer spread up — not that I am wishing ill to little Harry, or to the babe that's yet to be born — God forbid — and make them kind to the poor, and better folk than their father. — And now, ride e'en your ways, for these are the last words ye'll ever hear Meg Merrilies speak, and this is the last reise that I'll ever cut in the bonny woods of Ellangowan.
Page 96 - 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 204 - 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?
Page 19 - For fable is Love's world, his home, his birthplace : Delightedly dwells he 'mong fays and talismans, And spirits ; and delightedly believes Divinities, being himself divine. The intelligible forms of ancient poets, The fair humanities of old religion...
Page 50 - This day have ye quenched seven smoking hearths — see if the fire in your ain parlour burn the blither for that. Ye have riven the thack off seven cottar houses — look if your ain roof-tree stand the faster. — Ye may stable your stirks in the shealings at Derncleugh — see that the hare does not couch on the hearthstane at Ellangowan. — Ride your ways, Godfrey Bertram — what do ye glower after our folk for?
Page 246 - This game was played in several different ways. Most frequently the dice were thrown by the company, and those upon whom the lot fell were obliged to assume and maintain, for a time, a certain fictitious character or to repeat a certain number of fescennine verses in a particular order. If they departed from the characters assigned, or if their memory proved treacherous in the repetition, they incurred forfeits, which tvere either compounded for by swallowing an additional bumper, or by paying a...
Page 19 - 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 wat'ry depths ; all these have vanished. They live no longer in the faith of reason...
Page 90 - 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?