The Lands of ScottOsgood, 1871 - 508 psl. |
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... court , He spied the fair young child at sport ; and , with characteristic malice , decoyed him away to a wild forest . There both were found by a Lancashire yeoman , who took the son of Lord Buccleuch to Lord Dacre of the English ...
... court , He spied the fair young child at sport ; and , with characteristic malice , decoyed him away to a wild forest . There both were found by a Lancashire yeoman , who took the son of Lord Buccleuch to Lord Dacre of the English ...
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... court , " " Till stalking slow , - -- The jingling spurs announced his tread , - A stately warrior pass'd below . " " She started ; " " While with surprise and fear she strove , - And both could scarcely master love , — Lord Henry's at ...
... court , " " Till stalking slow , - -- The jingling spurs announced his tread , - A stately warrior pass'd below . " " She started ; " " While with surprise and fear she strove , - And both could scarcely master love , — Lord Henry's at ...
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... court - yard . Embanked and embrasured walls , combining mediæval and more modern styles of defensive architecture , surround it . Near the centre is the chief feature of the ruin , the grand and massive keep , dating from the twelfth ...
... court - yard . Embanked and embrasured walls , combining mediæval and more modern styles of defensive architecture , surround it . Near the centre is the chief feature of the ruin , the grand and massive keep , dating from the twelfth ...
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... Court of Queen Margaret of Scotland . Upon which Marmion , instead of accepting Sir Hugh's invitation , continued : : - " Nay , if with Royal James's bride The lovely Lady Heron bide , Behold me here a messenger , Your tender greetings ...
... Court of Queen Margaret of Scotland . Upon which Marmion , instead of accepting Sir Hugh's invitation , continued : : - " Nay , if with Royal James's bride The lovely Lady Heron bide , Behold me here a messenger , Your tender greetings ...
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... Court . " Old Holyrood rung merrily , That night , with wassail , mirth , and glee : King James , within her princely bower , Feasted the Chiefs of Scotland's power . " The palace was a scene of splendid festivity . The apartments in it ...
... Court . " Old Holyrood rung merrily , That night , with wassail , mirth , and glee : King James , within her princely bower , Feasted the Chiefs of Scotland's power . " The palace was a scene of splendid festivity . The apartments in it ...
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Abbey Abbotsford action Amy Robsart ancient appeared associated Avenel ballad beautiful Ben Ledi beneath Border built castle celebrated century chapter character charming chief church Covenanters crags Cumnor curious dark delightful described Douglas Duke Earl edifice Edinburgh England excursion Fast Castle father feet high Glasgow glen gray Guy Mannering Hall Highland hills hundred Innerleithen interesting Ivanhoe Jeanie Kennaquhair King Knight Lady lake land latter lived Loch lofty Lord Marmion Melrose miles monument mountain nearly noble novel o'er Old Mortality once Osbaldistone perhaps persons Peveril picturesque pleasant poem portion Queen Redgauntlet region rising Rob Roy rock Rokeby Park romantic route royal ruins Saint scene scenery Scotland Scottish seat side Sir Walter Sir Walter Scott sketched Smailholm Tower stone story style thence tion tour tower town travellers vale walls Walter Scott Waverley wild writer wrote Yarrow
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39 psl. - Douglas' head ! And first, I tell thee, haughty peer, He who does England's message here, Although the meanest in her state, May well, proud Angus, be thy mate ; And, Douglas, more I tell thee here, — Even in thy pitch of pride, — Here in thy hold, thy vassals near (Nay, never look upon your lord, And lay your...
46 psl. - In all her length far winding lay, With promontory, creek, and bay, And islands that, empurpled bright, Floated amid the livelier light, And mountains, that like giants stand, To sentinel enchanted land.
104 psl. - Where, as to shame the temples deck'd By skill of earthly architect, Nature herself, it seem'd, would raise A Minster to her Maker's praise ! Not for a meaner use ascend Her columns, or her arches bend ; Nor of a theme less solemn tells That mighty surge that ebbs and swells, And still, between each awful pause, From the high vault an answer draws, In varied tone prolonged and high, That mocks the organ's melody.
28 psl. - With massive arches broad and round, That rose alternate, row and row, On ponderous columns, short and low, Built ere the art was known, By pointed aisle, and shafted stalk, The arcades of an alley'd walk To emulate in stone. On the deep walls the heathen Dane Had pourM his impious rage in vain ; And needful was such strength to these, Exposed to the tempestuous seas, Scourged by the winds...
62 psl. - Is it the thunder's solemn sound That mutters deep and dread, Or echoes from the groaning ground The warrior's measured tread ? Is it the lightning's quivering glance That on the thicket streams, Or do they flash on spear and lance The sun's retiring beams?
23 psl. - That day of wrath, .that dreadful day, When heaven and earth shall pass away, What power shall be the sinner's stay ? How shall he meet that dreadful day ? When, shrivelling like a parched scroll, The flaming heavens together roll ; When louder yet, and yet more dread, Swells the high trump that wakes the dead ! Oh ! on that day, that wrathful day, When man to judgment wakes from clay, Be THOU the trembling sinner's stay, Though heaven and earth shall pass away ! HUSH'D is the harp — the Minstrel...
39 psl. - England's message here, Although the meanest in her state, May well, proud Angus, be thy mate; And, Douglas, more I tell thee here, Even in thy pitch of pride, Here in thy hold, thy vassals near, (Nay, never look upon your lord, And lay your hands upon your sword), I tell thee, thou'rt defied!
iv psl. - To abstract the mind from all local emotion would be impossible if it were endeavoured, and would be foolish if it were possible. Whatever withdraws us from the power of our senses ; whatever makes the past, the distant, or the future predominate over the present, advances us in the dignity of thinking beings.
39 psl. - I tell thee, thou'rt defied ! And if thou said'st I am not peer To any lord in Scotland here, Lowland or Highland, far or near, Lord Angus, thou hast lied...
12 psl. - Ten of them were sheathed in steel, With belted sword, and spur on heel : They quitted not their harness bright, Neither by day, nor yet by night...