 I long woo'd your daughter, my suit you denied — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far...  Ballads and Ballad Poetry - Pagina 98geredigeerd door - 1921Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1808 - 556 pagina’s
...bridal, young Lord Lochinvar ? " " I long wooed your daughter, my fuit yon denied ; — Love fwells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide—- And now am I come, wjth this loft love of; rnioc, To lead hut one meafur? , drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in,... | |
 | 1809 - 914 pagina’s
...dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar !" " I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide...lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Lochmvar." The bride kissed the goblet ; the knight took it up, He quaffed oft' the wine, and he threw... | |
 | John Aikin, Robert Harding Evans - 1810 - 508 pagina’s
...dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar ? " I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ;•: — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide...gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar." The bride kiss'd the goblet ; the knight took it up, He quaff'd off the wine, and he threw down the cup ; She... | |
 | 1810 - 928 pagina’s
...Lochinvar ?" — " I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied : — Love swells like the Sol way, but ebbs like its tide — And now am I come, with...bride to the young Lochinvar." The bride kissed the goblrt ; the. knight took it up, He quaffed off t)\c wine, and he. threw down the cup. She looked down... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1810 - 960 pagina’s
...our bridal, young lord Lochiavar ?" — *( I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ;•— • Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide— And now am 1 come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup -of wine. There are maidens... | |
 | John Aikin - 1810 - 330 pagina’s
...to dance at our bridal, young Lord LOCHINVAR ?" " I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide ; And now I am come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens... | |
 | 1813 - 410 pagina’s
...dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar?"— "I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied;— Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide;—...gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar." The bride kiss'd the goblet: the knight took it up, He quaff'd off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She look'd... | |
 | Richard Clark - 1814 - 530 pagina’s
...daughter, my suit you denied ; Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide, Ami now am I come for this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There arr maidens in Scotland more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride lo the young Lochinvar; The... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1818 - 372 pagina’s
...Lochinvar ?* " I long woo'd your daughter, my suit you denied ! — Love swells like the Solway, hut ehhs like its tide — And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead hutoue measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland more lovely hy far, That would... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 306 pagina’s
...dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar?"— " I long woo'd your daughter, my suit you denied;— Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide—...gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar." The bride kiss'd the goblet; the knight took it up, He quaff'd off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She look'd... | |
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