Tales of WonderW.Bulmer and Company, 1801 - 482 страница |
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... said , And bore her fainting tow'rds the boat , The moon fhone bright ; the winds were chain'd ; The boatman swiftly plied his oar ; But ere the river's midft was gain'd , The tempeft - fiend was heard to roat . Rain fell in sheets ...
... said , And bore her fainting tow'rds the boat , The moon fhone bright ; the winds were chain'd ; The boatman swiftly plied his oar ; But ere the river's midft was gain'd , The tempeft - fiend was heard to roat . Rain fell in sheets ...
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... Said Hacho , while his ftreaming blood Pour'd down his limbs its crimson flood , - " God Odin's eyes , my brethren bold , " Our arms with hoftile glance behold ! " -- Then Braga fpoke.- " Brave monarch , know , " Thou to Valhalla's joys ...
... Said Hacho , while his ftreaming blood Pour'd down his limbs its crimson flood , - " God Odin's eyes , my brethren bold , " Our arms with hoftile glance behold ! " -- Then Braga fpoke.- " Brave monarch , know , " Thou to Valhalla's joys ...
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... said , And lo ! by her fide stood the lovely young Page . His mind was all wonder , her heart all alarms ; She fank on his breaft as he fank at her knee . " The trueft of lovers I fold in my arms , " Than the truest , now fhow me a ...
... said , And lo ! by her fide stood the lovely young Page . His mind was all wonder , her heart all alarms ; She fank on his breaft as he fank at her knee . " The trueft of lovers I fold in my arms , " Than the truest , now fhow me a ...
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... brook , A lovely woman rose . To him the fung , to him she said , 66 - " Why tempt'ft thou from the flood , By cruel arts of man betray'd , " Fair youth , my scaly brood ? " Ah ! " Ah ! knew'ft thou how we find it sweet 76.
... brook , A lovely woman rose . To him the fung , to him she said , 66 - " Why tempt'ft thou from the flood , By cruel arts of man betray'd , " Fair youth , my scaly brood ? " Ah ! " Ah ! knew'ft thou how we find it sweet 76.
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... with paffion glows . Donned the knight His armour bright ; Full wroth was he , I trow ! " Befhrew me ! " he said , " If thus , fair maid , " From my tent to - morrow you go Gone Gone was light ! Come was night ! The fand 88.
... with paffion glows . Donned the knight His armour bright ; Full wroth was he , I trow ! " Befhrew me ! " he said , " If thus , fair maid , " From my tent to - morrow you go Gone Gone was light ! Come was night ! The fand 88.
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ANGANTYR arms behold Blantyre blood bofom breaft bride charms cheek cloſe cold cried curfed dæmons damfel dead death dread eyes faft faid fair fair Janet fair lady fark faſt fear feem'd feen fell fhall fhould fhriek fide Fiend fight filence filk filver fing flain flame fleep foft fome foon forrow foul ftands fteed ftill ftood ftorm ftream fweet fword ghaftly green Guenever gueſts hair hand heard heart Hervor himſelf King King Arthur knight lady Ladye laft limbs look'd Lord Ronald loud maid mantle muft muſt ne'er never o'er Odin paffing pale pleaſure prieſts purſued raiſed reft rife ROBERT SOUTHEY rofe roſe round ſaid Sally Green ſcene ſhall ſhe Sir Kay ſky ſpeed ſpoke ſpread ſteed ſtill ſtood Tam Lin tears thee thefe theſe thine thou Twas Tyrfing whoſe wild wind WITCH youth
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Страница 32 - Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And, loose from dross, the silver runs below.
Страница 25 - ' And hail, my son," the reverend sire replied ; Words follow'd words, from question answer flow'd, And talk of various kind deceiv'd the road ; Till each with other pleas'd, and loth to part, While in their age they differ, join in heart : Thus stands an aged elm in ivy bound, Thus youthful ivy clasps an elm around.
Страница 20 - So shall the fairest face appear, When youth and years are flown: Such is the robe that kings must wear, When death has reft their crown.
Страница 102 - Hoarse he bays with hideous din, Eyes that glow, and fangs that grin : And long pursues, with fruitless yell, The father of the powerful spell.
Страница 22 - The worms they crept in, and the worms they crept out. And sported his eyes and his temples about. While the spectre addressed Imogine. "Behold me, thou false one! behold me!
Страница 35 - Yet, spite of all that Nature did To make his uncouth form forbid, This creature dar'd to love. He felt the charms of Edith's eyes, Nor wanted hope to gain the prize, Could ladies look within...
Страница 17 - I, by twenty sail attended, Did this Spanish town affright; Nothing then its wealth defended But my orders not to fight. Oh! that in this rolling ocean I had cast them with disdain, And obeyed my heart's warm motion To have quelled the pride of Spain!
Страница 102 - The dust of the prophetic maid. Facing to the northern clime, Thrice he traced the Runic rhyme; Thrice pronounced, in accents dread, The thrilling verse that wakes the dead; Till from out the hollow ground Slowly breathed a sullen sound.
Страница 32 - And forc'd his guests to morning draughts of wine, Has, with the cup, the graceless custom lost, And still he welcomes, but with less of cost.* " The mean, suspicious wretch, whose...
Страница 44 - To advance his suit, the further from her love. Wearied at length, and wanting remedy, He doubted oft, and oft resolved to die : But pride stood ready to prevent the blow ; For who would die to gratify a foe ? His generous mind disdain'd so mean a fate ; That pass'd, his next endeavour was to hate.