| Walter Scott - 1810 - 444 páginas
...fire. My life's beset, my path is lost, The gale has chilled my limbs with frost." — " Art thou a friend to Roderick ?"— " No."— " Thou darest not...— but, though the beast of game The privilege of chace may claim, Though space and law the stag we lend, XXX. Who ever reck'd, where, how, or when,... | |
| Walter Scott - 1810 - 454 páginas
...fire. My life's beset, my path is lost, The gale has chilled my limbs with frost." — " Art thou a friend to Roderick ?'—" No."— " Thou darest not...— but, though the beast of game The privilege of chace may claim, Though space and law the stag we lend, Ere hound we slip, or bow we bend, Who ever... | |
| sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1810 - 468 páginas
...frost."— " Art thou a friend to Roderick ?"_« No."— " Thou darest not call thyself a foe ?"— "/ 1 dare ! to him and all the band He brings to aid his...— but, though the beast of game The privilege of chace may claim, Though space and law the stag we lend, Ere hound we slip, or bow we bend, Who ever... | |
| 1810 - 590 páginas
...frost "—•" Art thou a friend to Roderick?''—" No." " Thou darest not call thyself a foe r"-* " I dare ! to him and all the band ' ,' He brings to aid his murderous hand*" : . The Highlander, struck with the bold demeanour of the Scotish knight, is soon persuaded that he... | |
| 1811 - 872 páginas
...to him and all ihe band He brings to ¡ml his -murderous hand.' — • ' Bold words ! — but tho* the beast of game The privilege of chase may claim,...the stag we lend, Ere hound we slip, or bow we bend. Whoever reck'd, where, how, of when. The prowling lox was trapped or sUin ? Thus treacherous scouts,... | |
| Sir Walter Scott - 1818 - 410 páginas
...The gale has chilled my limhs with frost." — " Art thon a friend to Roderick ?"— " No."— " Thon darest not call thyself a foe ?" — " I dare ! to him and all the hand He hrings to aid his mnrderons hand." — " Bold words ! — hat, thongh the heast of gam* The... | |
| sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 282 páginas
...fire. My life's beset, my path is lost, The gale has chill'd my limbs with frost."— " Art thou a friend to Roderick ?"—" No."— " Thou darest not...!—but, though the beast of game The privilege of chace may claim, Though space and law the stag we lend, Ere hound we slip, or bow we bend, V Who ever... | |
| James Fenimore Cooper - 1826 - 478 páginas
...Shackell, Arrowsmlth, and Hodgfi, JobotonWaurt, Fieet-itrept, THE LAST OF THE MOHICANS. CHAPTER I. / — * But though the beast of game The privilege of chase may claim ; Tbougb space and law the stag we lend, • « Ere hou-d we slip, or bow we bend ; Whoever recked,... | |
| Walter Scott - 1827 - 678 páginas
...fire. My life 's beset, my path is lost, The gale has chill'd my limbs with frost.» — « Art thou a friend to Roderick?» — « No.» — « Thou darest not call thyself a foe?» — « I dare! lo him and all the band He brings to aid his murderous hand. л — « Bold words! — but, though... | |
| Ebenezer Porter - 1828 - 414 páginas
...require ?" — " Rest and a guide, and food and fire. My life's beset, my path is lost, 20 "Art thou a friend to Roderick?" — "No." "Thou darest not call...— "Bold words ! — but, though the beast of game 25 The privilege of chase may claim, Though space and law the stag we lend, Ere hound we slip, or bow... | |
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