The lady of the lake. A poem1839 - 311 páginas |
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... Malise , what ho ! " — his hench - man came ; " Give our safe conduct to the Græme . " - Young Malcolm answer'd , calm and bold , " Fear nothing for thy favourite hold ; The spot , an angel deign'd to grace , Is bless'd , though robbers ...
... Malise , what ho ! " — his hench - man came ; " Give our safe conduct to the Græme . " - Young Malcolm answer'd , calm and bold , " Fear nothing for thy favourite hold ; The spot , an angel deign'd to grace , Is bless'd , though robbers ...
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... Malise , speed ! " he said , and gave The crosslet to his hench - man brave . " The muster - place be Lanric mead— Instant the time - speed , Malise , speed ! " Like heath - bird , when the hawks pursue , A barge across Loch - Katrine ...
... Malise , speed ! " he said , and gave The crosslet to his hench - man brave . " The muster - place be Lanric mead— Instant the time - speed , Malise , speed ! " Like heath - bird , when the hawks pursue , A barge across Loch - Katrine ...
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... Malise , speed ! the dun deer's hide . On fleeter foot was never tied . Speed , Malise , speed ! such cause of haste Thine active sinews never braced . Bend ' gainst the steepy hill thy breast , Burst down like torrent from its crest ...
... Malise , speed ! the dun deer's hide . On fleeter foot was never tied . Speed , Malise , speed ! such cause of haste Thine active sinews never braced . Bend ' gainst the steepy hill thy breast , Burst down like torrent from its crest ...
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... of fear ! The rocks , the bosky thickets , sleep So stilly on thy bosom deep , The lark's blithe carol , from the cloud , Seems for the scene too gaily loud . XV . Speed , Malise , speed ! the lake 82 THE LADY OF THE LAKE .
... of fear ! The rocks , the bosky thickets , sleep So stilly on thy bosom deep , The lark's blithe carol , from the cloud , Seems for the scene too gaily loud . XV . Speed , Malise , speed ! the lake 82 THE LADY OF THE LAKE .
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Walter Scott. XV . Speed , Malise , speed ! the lake is past , Duncraggan's huts appear at last , And peep , like moss - grown rocks , half seen , Half hidden in the copse so green ; There may'st thou rest , thy labour done , Their Lord ...
Walter Scott. XV . Speed , Malise , speed ! the lake is past , Duncraggan's huts appear at last , And peep , like moss - grown rocks , half seen , Half hidden in the copse so green ; There may'st thou rest , thy labour done , Their Lord ...
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