 Bears thwart the lake the scattered pine, Yet even this nakedness has power, And aids the feeling of the hour : Nor thicket, dell, nor copse you spy, Where living thing concealed might lie ; Nor point, retiring, hides a dell Where swain, or woodman lone,...  The poetical works of sir Walter Scott - Página 74por sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1823Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Walter Scott - 1857 - 364 páginas
...copse you spy, Where living thing concealed might lie ; Nor point, retiring, hides a dell, Where swain, or woodman lone, might dwell ; There's nothing left...that all is loneliness : And silence aids — though these steep hills Send to the lake a thousand rills ; In Summer tide, so soft they weep, 170 The sound... | |
 | John Marius Wilson - 1858 - 100 páginas
...lake's quietude, simplicity, and pastoral power :— 11 No point retiring hides a dell Where swain, or woodman lone, might dwell ; There's nothing left...steep hills Send to the lake a thousand rills ; In summer-tide so soft they weep, The sound but lulls the ear asleep ; Your horse's hoof-tread sounds... | |
 | Robert Blakey - 1858 - 228 páginas
...feelings of the hour ; Nor thicket, dell, nor copse you spy, Where living thing concealed might lie. There's nothing left to fancy's guess : You see that...steep hills Send to the lake a thousand rills, In summer-tide so soft they weep The sound but lulls the ear asleep ; Your horse's hoof-tread sounds too... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1858 - 952 páginas
...Far traced upon the lake yon view The hills' bare i «¡.lei and юшЬге Ь«. " CANTO I. CANTO 2. You see that all is loneliness : And silence aids — though the steep ЫШ Si'iid to the lake a thousand rills ; In sunimer tide, so soft they weep, The sound but lulls... | |
 | John Mackinnon Robertson - 1859 - 194 páginas
...spy, Where living thing concealed may lie. Nor point retiring, hides a dell, Where swain, or woodsman lone, might dwell. There's nothing left to fancy's...soft they weep, The sound but lulls the ear asleep. Tour horse's hoof tread sounds too rude, So stilly is the solitude.' AVe would also recommend, to the... | |
 | Robert Blakey - 1859 - 224 páginas
...spy, Where living thing concealed mignt lie. There's nothing left to fancy's guess : You see that aH is loneliness. And silence aids : though the steep hills Send to the lake a thousand rills, In summer-tide so soft they weep The sound but lulls the ear asleep ; Your horse's hoof-tread sounds too... | |
 | Adam and Charles Black (Firm), Charles Black - 1859 - 834 páginas
...feeling of the hour: Nor thicket, dell, nor copse you spy. Where living thing conceal'd oiight lie There's nothing left to fancy's guess, You see that all is loneliness."* About three miles further, on the same side of the loch, is the site of St. Mary's Kirk. The building... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1860 - 656 páginas
...copse you spy, Where living thing concealed might lie; Nor point, retiring, hides a dell, Where swain, or woodman lone, might dwell} There's nothing left...that all is loneliness; And silence aids — though these steep hills Send to the lake a thousand rills; In summer tide, so soft they weep, The sound but... | |
 | Robert Blakey - 1860 - 228 páginas
...feelings of the hour ; Nor thicket, dell, nor copse you spy, Where living thing concealed might lie. There's nothing left to fancy's guess : You see that...is loneliness. And silence aids : though the steep hilla Send to the lake a thousand rills, In summer-tide so soft they weep The sound but lulls the ear... | |
 | John ROBERTSON (Fishing Tackle Maker.) - 1861 - 202 páginas
...spy, Where living thing concealed may lie. Nor point retiring, hides a dell, Where swain, or woodsman lone, might dwell. There's nothing left to fancy's...weep, The sound but lulls the ear asleep. Your horse's hoof tread sounds too rude, So stilly is the solitude. ' We would also recommend to the visitor here... | |
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