The Book of Scottish Poems: Ancient and ModernJohn Ross Edinburgh Publishing Company, 1878 - 760 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 18
... tell me now , " said brave Dunbar , ' True Thomas , tell now unto me , What man shall rule the isle Britain , Even from the north to the southern sea ? " " A French queen shall bear the son , Shall rule all Britain to the sea ; He of ...
... tell me now , " said brave Dunbar , ' True Thomas , tell now unto me , What man shall rule the isle Britain , Even from the north to the southern sea ? " " A French queen shall bear the son , Shall rule all Britain to the sea ; He of ...
الصفحة 35
... tell me your name ? " " Men call me Ralph , " said the collier ; " I sell coals , and work hard for my living , early and late . Tell me now why you ask ? " " So might I thrive , " said the king , " I ask for no ill ; thou seemest a ...
... tell me your name ? " " Men call me Ralph , " said the collier ; " I sell coals , and work hard for my living , early and late . Tell me now why you ask ? " " So might I thrive , " said the king , " I ask for no ill ; thou seemest a ...
الصفحة 37
... tell me truly what your right name is ? " ' Wymond of the Wardrobe ; have no fear that that will find me , ” said the king , and without more ado he took his leave . 66 On his way to court he meets all the nobles - Sir Rolland , and Sir ...
... tell me truly what your right name is ? " ' Wymond of the Wardrobe ; have no fear that that will find me , ” said the king , and without more ado he took his leave . 66 On his way to court he meets all the nobles - Sir Rolland , and Sir ...
الصفحة 39
... tell me , does he ask particularly after any one ? " " After one Wymond , " said the porter . " Then tell him thou art not worthy to see Wymond , but let him seek him himself , if there be such a one . " So saying , he returned to the ...
... tell me , does he ask particularly after any one ? " " After one Wymond , " said the porter . " Then tell him thou art not worthy to see Wymond , but let him seek him himself , if there be such a one . " So saying , he returned to the ...
الصفحة 49
... tell this other year That a fox did with a fisher . " " How did the fox ? " the earl ' gan say . He said , " A fisher whilhom lay Besides a river , for to get His nets that he had there set . A little lodge thereby he made ; And there ...
... tell this other year That a fox did with a fisher . " " How did the fox ? " the earl ' gan say . He said , " A fisher whilhom lay Besides a river , for to get His nets that he had there set . A little lodge thereby he made ; And there ...
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الصفحة 455 - From seeming evil still educing good, And better thence again, and better still, In infinite progression.
الصفحة 729 - A wet sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast, And fills the white and rustling sail, And bends the gallant mast; And bends the gallant mast, my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind!
الصفحة 696 - There is a spot of earth supremely blest, A dearer, sweeter spot than all the rest, Where man, creation's tyrant, casts aside His sword and sceptre, pageantry and pride, While, in his softened looks, benignly blend The sire, the son, the husband, brother, friend.
الصفحة 541 - Ah ! who can tell how many a soul sublime Has felt the influence of malignant star, And waged with Fortune an eternal war ! Checked by the scoff of Pride, by Envy's frown, And Poverty's unconquerable bar, In life's low vale remote has pined alone, Then dropt into the grave, unpitied and unknown ! ii.
الصفحة 455 - Ye woodlands all, awake : a boundless song Burst from the groves ! and when the restless day, Expiring, lays the warbling world asleep, Sweetest of birds, sweet Philomela, charm The listening shades, and teach the night His praise.
الصفحة 455 - As home he goes beneath the joyous moon. Ye that keep watch in heaven, as earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, Ye constellations, while your angels strike, Amid the spangled sky, the silver lyre.
الصفحة 459 - In lowly dale, fast by a river's side, With woody hill o'er hill encompassed round, A most enchanting wizard did abide, Than whom a fiend more fell is nowhere found.
الصفحة 388 - The Evergreen. Being a Collection of Scots Poems, Wrote by the Ingenious before 1600.
الصفحة 455 - With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year ; And oft thy voice in dreadful thunder speaks, And oft at dawn, deep noon, or falling eve, By brooks and groves in hollow-whispering gales. Thy bounty shines in autumn unconfined, And spreads a common feast for all that lives.
الصفحة 455 - Th' impetuous song, and say from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills ; And let me catch it as I muse along. Ye headlong torrents, rapid and profound...