Poems, Narrative and LyricalW. D. Ticknor, 1844 - 216 pagina's |
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Pagina 17
... fire rushed out , And thundering through that martial crew Pealed Harald's battle shout ; - It is Harald the Dauntless that lifteth his great voice , As the Northmen roll on with the doom - written banner . IV . ' I bear Sigurdir's ...
... fire rushed out , And thundering through that martial crew Pealed Harald's battle shout ; - It is Harald the Dauntless that lifteth his great voice , As the Northmen roll on with the doom - written banner . IV . ' I bear Sigurdir's ...
Pagina 24
... fire each beacon height , Our galleys anchor in the sound , Our banners heave in sight ! And through the surge and arrowy shower That rains on this broad shield , Harald uplifts the sign of power Which rules the battle - field ! ' So ...
... fire each beacon height , Our galleys anchor in the sound , Our banners heave in sight ! And through the surge and arrowy shower That rains on this broad shield , Harald uplifts the sign of power Which rules the battle - field ! ' So ...
Pagina 30
... . They waxed and they waned , They passed to and fro , While lurid fires gleamed o'er Their faces of snow ; Their stony eyes moveless , Did glare on me long , Then sullen they chanted : ' The Sword and the 30 THE WOOING SONG OF.
... . They waxed and they waned , They passed to and fro , While lurid fires gleamed o'er Their faces of snow ; Their stony eyes moveless , Did glare on me long , Then sullen they chanted : ' The Sword and the 30 THE WOOING SONG OF.
Pagina 39
... fire that ' s blawn on Beltane e'en , May weel be black gin Yule ; But blacker fa ' awaits the heart Where first fond luve grows cule . O dear , dear Jeanie Morrison , The thochts o ' bygane years Still fling their shadows ower my path ...
... fire that ' s blawn on Beltane e'en , May weel be black gin Yule ; But blacker fa ' awaits the heart Where first fond luve grows cule . O dear , dear Jeanie Morrison , The thochts o ' bygane years Still fling their shadows ower my path ...
Pagina 48
... fire - scathed tree , That groweth by the rock , Shakes its old sapless arms at me , And would my madness mock ! The slaves are saucy , -well they know Good service did they long ago . I've lived two lives : The first is past Some The ...
... fire - scathed tree , That groweth by the rock , Shakes its old sapless arms at me , And would my madness mock ! The slaves are saucy , -well they know Good service did they long ago . I've lived two lives : The first is past Some The ...
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agony Allah Andrew Henderson bark beauty blade blood bosom bower brave breath bright bright eye brow burst cauld cheek Chirrup chivalry cold dark Daughter of Einar death doom doth doun dream earth endearing Farewell feel flower foam fond frae glad Glasgow gleaming glee glory gone green Grenada hand hark hath hauberk heart heaven Heigho hour il allah Jarl Egill Jeanie Morrison kiss thee lady land leaf life's light lips Lord love's luve madness maiden merry midnight midnight wind moonshine Motherwell murmured mute Nameless Tomb ne'er night Northmen o'er ocean Ouglou ower Paisley pale proud scorn Sea-King shadows shore sigh sing Skalds skink sleep smile song sound spirit stars strand stream sweet sword tall tear thine thundering tree voice vows wandering Water wave weary weep well-a-day wild WILLIAM MOTHERWELL Willie Wind and Rain wood yonder young Harald