Sleep ! the deer is in his den ; Sleep ! thy hounds are by thee lying ; Sleep ! nor dream in yonder glen, How thy gallant steed lay dying. Huntsman, rest ! thy chase is done, Think not of the rising sun, For at dawning to assail ye, Here no bugles sound... The Lady of the Lake - Página 24por Walter Scott - 1926 - 238 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
| 1839 - 612 páginas
...Sleep ! nor dream in yonder glen How thy gallant steed lay dying. Huntsman, rest ! thy chase is done, Think not of the rising sun, For, at dawning to assail ye, Here no bugles sound réveillée. And now, my lads, 'tis time to turn in ; our chase is not done, and we most be np to-morrow... | |
| Walter Scott - 1810 - 454 páginas
...Sleep ! nor dream in yonder glen, How thy gallant steed lay dying. Huntsman, rest ! thy chase is done, Think not of the rising sun, For at dawning to assail ye, Here no bugles sound reveillie." — xxxin. The hall was cleared — the Stranger's bed Was there of mountain heather spread,... | |
| 1811 - 868 páginas
...Sleep! nor dream in yonder gleti, How thy gallant steed lay dying. Huntsman, rest! thy chase is done. Think not of the rising sun, For at dawning to assail ye, Here no bugles sound reveille.' " The hall was cleared— the stranger's bei Was there of mountain heather spread, Where oft an hundred... | |
| Edmund John Eyre - 1811 - 74 páginas
...chanted at a Distance, till the Notes gradually become louder. Huntsman, rest ! thy chase is done, Think not of the rising sun ; For at dawning to assail ye, Here no bugles sound reveille. Allan-Bane. The stranger comes ! my prophecy's fulfill'd ! The choristers, obedient to my wish, Unseen,... | |
| 1811 - 872 páginas
...Sleep! nor dream in yonder glen, How thy gallant steed lay dvrng. Huntsman, rest!' thy chase is done, Think not of the rising sun. For at dawning to assail ye, Here no bugles sound reveille.' "The hall was cleared — the stranjer'sM Was there of mountain heather spread, Where oft an hundred... | |
| Sir Walter Scott - 1818 - 410 páginas
...Sleep ! nor dream in yonder glen, How thy gallant steed lay dying. Huntsman, rest ! thy chase is done, Think not of the rising sun, For at dawning to assail ye Here no hugles sound reveillie. XXXIII. The hall was chared— the stranger's hed Was there of mountain heather... | |
| Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 páginas
...nor dream in yonder glen', How thy gallant steed lay dying'. Huntsman, rest' ! thy chase is done', Think not of the rising sun', For at dawning to assail' ye, Here no bugles sound reveillie'. Walter Scott. 21.— -On the Arrival of the British Army in Portugal to assist the Natives... | |
| sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 282 páginas
...dream in yonder glen, How thy gallant steed lay dying. Huntsman, rest; thy chase is done, Think hot of the rising sun, For at dawning to assail ye, Here no bugles sound reveillie."— XXXIII. The hall was clear'd—the Stranger's bed Was there of mountain heather spread,... | |
| Renfrew county - 1821 - 542 páginas
...Sleep! nor dream in yonder glen, How thy gallant steed lay dying. Huntsman, rest ! thy chase is done, Think not of the rising sun, For, at dawning, to assail ye, Here no bugle sound revcilliff. CLXX. ALL IN THE MERRY WHITSUNTIDE. All in the merry Whitsuntide, When gay,... | |
| George Sinclair - 1826 - 596 páginas
...roots down wards, and the tops uppermost; they are sufficiently soft to sleep upon. Scott says — the stranger's bed Was there of mountain heather spread, Where oft a hundred guests had lain, .\n>l dri'nmed their forest sports again ; Nor vainly did the heath-flowers shed Its moorland fragrance... | |
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