In love and war, Volume 3

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R. Bentley and Son, 1877

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Page 49 - Our gude ship sails the morn." " Now ever alake, my master dear, I fear a deadly storm ! " I saw the new moon, late yestreen, Wi' the auld moon in her arm ; And if we gang to sea, master, I fear we'll come to harm.
Page 115 - She looked east, and she looked west, To see what she could spy, When a gallant knight came in her sight, And to the gate drew nigh. " You seem to be no gentleman, You wear your boots so wide ; But you seem to be some cunning hunter, You wear the horn so syde."1 —
Page 16 - When Carmichael came before the King, He fell low down upon his knee : The very first word that the King spake, Was — " Where's the laird of young Logie ?" — Carmichael turn'd him round about, (I wot the tear blinded his ee,) " There came a token frae your grace, Has ta'en away the laird frae me.
Page 28 - I'll send, To run and raise the Ross's clan, Their master to defend.' Beneath a bush he laid him down, And wrapped him in his plaid ; While trembling for her lover's fate, At distance stood the maid. Swift ran the page o'er hill and dale, Till, in a lowly glen, He met the furious Sir John Graeme, With twenty of his men.
Page 163 - d up with pow'r and might, Landed in fair Scotland the isle With mony a hardy knight. The...
Page 142 - The Douglas turned him on his steed, And I wat a loud laughter leuch he: "Of a' the fools I have ever met, Man, I ha'e never met ane like thee. "Art thou akin to lord or knight, Or courtly squire or warrior leal?" "I am a tinkler," quo' the wight, "But I like croun-cracking unco weel.
Page 70 - The little page flew fwift as dart Flung by his mafters arm : " Cum down, cum down, Lord HARDYKNUTE, And rid zour King frae harm." Then reid reid grew his dark-brown cheiks, Sae did his dark-brown brow ; His luiks grew kene, as they were wont, In dangers great, to do...
Page 163 - To horse, to horse, my royal liege, Your faes stand on the strand; Full twenty thousand glittering spears The king of Norse commands.
Page 176 - Yet a' the strength of strongest youth In sic an eild had he : Nae pity was there in his breast ; v For war alane he lo'd ; His gray een sparkled at the sight Of plunder, death, and bluid. What ! shall our hearts of steel, he said. Bend to a woman's sang ? Or can her words our honour quit For sic dishonest wrang ? I For this did a...

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