| Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1866 - 618 pagina’s
...bride to the young Lochinvar." 5. The bride kissed the goblet ; the knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup, She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother... | |
| Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 pagina’s
...bride to the young Lochinvar ! ' The bride kissed the goblet, the Knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine and he threw down the cup ; She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, With a smile on her lips and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand ere her mother could... | |
| English poetry - 1866 - 192 pagina’s
...bride to the young Lochinvar!" The bride kissed the goblet ; the knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup ! She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh — With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother... | |
| Walter Scott - 1866 - 792 pagina’s
...the young Lochinvar." The bride kissed the goblet ; the knight took it up, He quaffed oil the nine, and he threw down the cup, She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, "With a smile on her lips and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother... | |
| English poetry - 1866 - 180 pagina’s
...Lochinvar ! " The bride kissed the goblet ; the knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and lie threw down the cup ! She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh — • With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1867 - 544 pagina’s
...bride to the young Lochinvar." v. The bride kissed the goblet; the knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother... | |
| 1868 - 220 pagina’s
...Lochinvar?" " I long wooed your daughter ; My suit you denied: Love swells like the Solway, And now I am come, With this lost love of mine, To lead but one...the cup. She looked down to blush, And she looked up to sigh, With a smile on her lip And a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand Ere her mother could... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1868 - 328 pagina’s
...np ; He qnafTd off the wine, and he threw down the cnp. — She look'd down to blnsh, and she look'd np to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand ere her mother conld bar : " Now tread we a measnre !" said yonng Lochinvar. t 'So stately his form, and so lovely... | |
| Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - 1808 - 596 pagina’s
...quaff'd off the wine, | and he threw down the cup. I She look'd down to blush, ! and she look'd up to sigh, | With a smile on her lips, | and a tear in her eye. | He took her soft hand, i ere her mother could bar, — | " Now tread we a measure !" | said young Lochinvar. | So stately... | |
| John Dudley Philbrick - 1868 - 636 pagina’s
...bridal, young Lord Lochinvar ? " The bride kissed the goblet ; the knight took it up — He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup ! She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, — With a smile on her lip, and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother... | |
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