The Lady of the Lake: A Poem, Página 2Arch Constable and Company, 1819 - 433 páginas |
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... breast of snow : What though no rule of courtly grace To measured mood had train'd her pace , - A foot more light , a step more true , Ne'er from the heath - flower dash'd the dew ; E'en the slight hare - bell raised its head , Elastic ...
... breast of snow : What though no rule of courtly grace To measured mood had train'd her pace , - A foot more light , a step more true , Ne'er from the heath - flower dash'd the dew ; E'en the slight hare - bell raised its head , Elastic ...
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... breast ; Whether joy danced in her dark eye , Or woe or pity claim'd a sigh , Or filial love was glowing there , Or meek devotion pour'd a prayer , Or tale of injury call'd forth The indignant spirit of the North . One only passion ...
... breast ; Whether joy danced in her dark eye , Or woe or pity claim'd a sigh , Or filial love was glowing there , Or meek devotion pour'd a prayer , Or tale of injury call'd forth The indignant spirit of the North . One only passion ...
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... ; Not Ellen's spell had lull'd to rest The fever of his troubled breast . In broken dreams the image rose Of varied perils , pains , and woes ; His steed now flounders in the brake , Now sinks 40 CANTO I. THE LADY OF THE LAKE .
... ; Not Ellen's spell had lull'd to rest The fever of his troubled breast . In broken dreams the image rose Of varied perils , pains , and woes ; His steed now flounders in the brake , Now sinks 40 CANTO I. THE LADY OF THE LAKE .
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... He felt its calm , that warrior guest , While thus he communed with his breast : 66 Why is it at each turn I trace Some memory of that exiled race ? Can I not mountain maiden spy , But she must CANTO I. 43 THE CHASE .
... He felt its calm , that warrior guest , While thus he communed with his breast : 66 Why is it at each turn I trace Some memory of that exiled race ? Can I not mountain maiden spy , But she must CANTO I. 43 THE CHASE .
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... breast the feud ; Beware ! -But hark , what sounds are these ? My dull ears catch no faultering breeze , No weeping birch , nor aspens wake , Nor breath is dimpling in the lake , Still is the canna's * hoary beard , Yet , by my minstrel ...
... breast the feud ; Beware ! -But hark , what sounds are these ? My dull ears catch no faultering breeze , No weeping birch , nor aspens wake , Nor breath is dimpling in the lake , Still is the canna's * hoary beard , Yet , by my minstrel ...
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agen Alpine's arms ballad band bard battle blade blood bold brand Brantome brave breast broad-sword brow called CANTO castle chase chief Chieftain clan Clan-Alpine's Dæmon dark death deep deer Douglas dread drew Duergar e'er Earl of Angus Ellen fair fairy fear Fiery Cross Fitz-James Gael gallant glance glen grace grey hand harp head hear heard heart heath heaven Highland hill hounds isle James John Gunn King king's LADY lake land Lord loud Lowland Macgregor maid maiden Malise merry Minstrel morning mountain ne'er night noble Note o'er pass pibroch plaid pride rock Roderick Dhu round Rowland Yorke Saint Modan Saxon Scotland Scottish seem'd shallop side sire Skofnung snood song sound spear speed stag steed Stirling Stirling Castle stood stranger sword tear thee thine thou tide turn'd Twas Urisk warrior wave western isles wild yonder