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... , ' cried the Red - Cross Knight , ' Nor can I bide with thee , But I must haste to my king and his knights , Who are waiting to feast with me . ' 10 . ' Oh ! say not So , thou THE RED - CROSS KNIGHT . 21 The Native Village, PAGE.
... , ' cried the Red - Cross Knight , ' Nor can I bide with thee , But I must haste to my king and his knights , Who are waiting to feast with me . ' 10 . ' Oh ! say not So , thou THE RED - CROSS KNIGHT . 21 The Native Village, PAGE.
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... thee ; But I must haste to a pleasant bower , Where a lady's waiting for me . ' 12 . ' Oh ! say not so , dear Red - Cross Knight , Nor heed that fond lady ; For she can't compare to my daughter fair , And she shall wed with thee ...
... thee ; But I must haste to a pleasant bower , Where a lady's waiting for me . ' 12 . ' Oh ! say not so , dear Red - Cross Knight , Nor heed that fond lady ; For she can't compare to my daughter fair , And she shall wed with thee ...
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... thee save , good Red - Cross Knight , I'm come from the north country , Where a lady is laid all in her sick - bed , And evermore calls for thee . ' 19 . ' Alas ! alas ! thou pilgrim - boy , Sad news thou tellest me ; Now I must ride ...
... thee save , good Red - Cross Knight , I'm come from the north country , Where a lady is laid all in her sick - bed , And evermore calls for thee . ' 19 . ' Alas ! alas ! thou pilgrim - boy , Sad news thou tellest me ; Now I must ride ...
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... thee ! thou weakly knight , To weep for a lady dead ; Were I a noble knight like thee , I would find another to wed . ' So 24 . come , cheer up , and comfort your heart , And be good company , While the mass is sung , and the bells are ...
... thee ! thou weakly knight , To weep for a lady dead ; Were I a noble knight like thee , I would find another to wed . ' So 24 . come , cheer up , and comfort your heart , And be good company , While the mass is sung , and the bells are ...
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... thee , pilgrim - boy , And thou shalt go with me , And thou shalt guide to my lady's grave , And great thy reward shall be . ' 29 . Again he sighed , and wept forlorn , For his lady that was dead ; ' Lady , how sad thy wedding - tide ...
... thee , pilgrim - boy , And thou shalt go with me , And thou shalt guide to my lady's grave , And great thy reward shall be . ' 29 . Again he sighed , and wept forlorn , For his lady that was dead ; ' Lady , how sad thy wedding - tide ...
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170 psl. - Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore; But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you "here I opened wide the door.
30 psl. - So we were left galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop," gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!
128 psl. - I WAS ever of opinion, that the honest man who married, and brought up a large family, did more service than he who continued single, and only talked of population.
67 psl. - Nor shapes of men nor beasts we ken The ice was all between. The ice was here, the ice was there, The ice was all around: It cracked and growled, and roared and howled, Like noises in a swound!
30 psl. - And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track, And one eye's black intelligence ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance; And the thick heavy spume-flakes, which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on.
121 psl. - And after April, when May follows, And the whitethroat builds, and all the swallows? Hark, where my blossomed pear-tree in the hedge Leans to the field and scatters on the clover Blossoms and dewdrops at the bent spray's edge- That's the wise thrush; he sings each song twice over, Lest you should think he never could recapture The first fine careless rapture!
125 psl. - Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings? Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago: Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of to-day? Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain, That has been, and may be again? Whate'er the theme, the maiden sang As if her song could have no ending...
30 psl. - Neck by neck, stride by stride, never changing our place; I turned in my saddle and made its girths tight, Then shortened each stirrup, and set the pique right, Rebuckled the cheek-strap, chained slacker the bit, Nor galloped less steadily Roland a whit.
170 psl. - Thrilled me filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door: Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door: This it is and nothing more.
176 psl. - I've heard of hearts unkind, kind deeds With coldness still returning; Alas! the gratitude of men Hath oftener left me mourning.