Mador of the Moor: A PoemWilliam Blackwood, 1816 - 140 sider |
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... tongue could never say— A maid right gentle , frolicsome , and sly , And blyth as lambkin on a morn of May ; Whose auburn locks , when waving to the day , And lightsome form of sweet simplicity , Stole many a fond unweeting heart away ...
... tongue could never say— A maid right gentle , frolicsome , and sly , And blyth as lambkin on a morn of May ; Whose auburn locks , when waving to the day , And lightsome form of sweet simplicity , Stole many a fond unweeting heart away ...
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... tongue of poor despondent man , Still prone to yearn and doubt o'er all he cannot scan . 33 . To what unsaintly goal the words had borne , Dubious , conjecture only can pourtray : Just in the blab of Souden's impious scorn Enter'd a ...
... tongue of poor despondent man , Still prone to yearn and doubt o'er all he cannot scan . 33 . To what unsaintly goal the words had borne , Dubious , conjecture only can pourtray : Just in the blab of Souden's impious scorn Enter'd a ...
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... tongue could not explain . Darkling and silent , midway on they past , When power unseen their passage did restrain ; Each onward step they deem'd would be their last , And backward traced their path , unboastful and aghast . 39 . The ...
... tongue could not explain . Darkling and silent , midway on they past , When power unseen their passage did restrain ; Each onward step they deem'd would be their last , And backward traced their path , unboastful and aghast . 39 . The ...
Side 43
... Where he had been no tongue did e'er unfold . →→ List to my tale ! —if thou can'st nought divine , A slow misfashion'd mind , a moody soul is thine . MADOR OF THE MOOR . CANTO SECOND . The Minstrel CANTO I. 43 THE HUNTING .
... Where he had been no tongue did e'er unfold . →→ List to my tale ! —if thou can'st nought divine , A slow misfashion'd mind , a moody soul is thine . MADOR OF THE MOOR . CANTO SECOND . The Minstrel CANTO I. 43 THE HUNTING .
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... tongue was fraught with matter wonderous crude , And , in her own defence , most voluble and loud . 3 . But O the lovely May , * their only child , Was sweeter than the flower that scents the gale ! Her lightsome form , and look so ...
... tongue was fraught with matter wonderous crude , And , in her own defence , most voluble and loud . 3 . But O the lovely May , * their only child , Was sweeter than the flower that scents the gale ! Her lightsome form , and look so ...
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Abbot art thou AYDEN AYDEN babe banks of Tay Bard beauteous beneath bloom Bonnye bairne bosom bothy bound bower breast brow CANTO caryl cheek child cloud dale dark deep dread face Fair dame fairy faithless fell flame flower fond frame gallant glen Grampian gray green hamlet hast hath heart heath Heaven hill hound Ila Moore JAMES BALLANTYNE journey'd Kincraigy's King kiss'd knew Kything land LILLELU lonely look'd loud lour Mador maid maiden mark'd Minstrel Monarch moon moorland morning mountain mysteries ne'er neuir never nigh night nobles o'er old Kincraigy oppress'd pale Palmer PERSIA play'd proud Quhan resistless rill roll'd rose round royal scarce scene Scotland's seem'd seen sigh sing sleep smile song soul spirits stood stretch'd sung sweet tale tears thee thine Throu tongue trembling turn'd Twas vale ween ween'd weep wild wind woodland younker youth
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Side 11 - To drive the deer with hound and horn Earl Percy took his way ; The child may rue that is unborn The hunting of that day.
Side 108 - Rule the ouphes and elves at will That vex the air or haunt the hill, And all the fury subject keep Of boiling cloud and chafed deep ! I have seen, and well I know it ! Thou hast done, and Thou wilt do it ! God of stillness and of motion ! Of the rainbow and the ocean ! Of the mountain, rock, and river ! Blessed be Thy name for ever ! I have seen Thy wond'rous might Through the shadows of...
Side 11 - The stout Earl of Northumberland A vow to God did make, His pleasure in the Scottish woods Three...
Side 108 - BLESSED be Thy name for ever, Thou of life the guard and giver ; Thou canst guard thy creatures sleeping ; Heal the heart long broke with weeping.
Side 109 - God of evening's yellow ray ; God of yonder dawning day, That rises from the distant sea Like breathings of eternity ! Thine the flaming sphere of light ! Thine the darkness of the night ! Thine are all the gems of even, God of angels ! God of heaven ! » God of life, that fade shall never ! Glory to Thy name for -ever ! 23.
Side 21 - Then, foiled and chafed to rage, roll down the broken steep. First died upon the peaks the golden hue, And o'er them spread a beauteous purple screen ; Then rose a shade of pale cerulean blue, Softening the hills and hazy vales between : Deeper and deeper grew the magic scene, As darker shades of the night-heaven came on ; No star along the firmament was seen, But solemn majesty prevailed alone Around the brows of Eve, upon her Grampian throne.
Side 77 - Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see; My love was clad in the black velvet, And I mysel
Side 92 - Wake half the night, and toil the live-long day; And when proud manhood o'er thy brow shall play, For me thy bow in forest shall be strung. The memory of my errors shall decay, And of the song of shame I oft have sung, Of father far away, and mother all too young ! 27.
Side 77 - And fades awa' like morning dew. O wherefore should I busk my head? Or wherefore should I kame my hair? For my true Love has me forsook, And says he'll never loe me mair.