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" I long wooed 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,... "
Poetry for Children - 第 106 頁
由 編輯 - 1879 - 327 頁
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, 第 12 卷

1808 - 556 頁
...father, his hand on his (word!, (For the poor craven bridegroom faid never a wurd,) " O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal,...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...
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Marmion;: A Tale of Flodden Field, 第 1 卷

Walter Scott - 1808 - 526 頁
...father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word,) " O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal,...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...
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The Monthly Mirror: Reflecting Men and Manners: With Strictures on ..., 第 4 卷

1808 - 416 頁
...sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word,) ' O come you in peace here, or come you in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar?'...like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drin.k one cup of wine. There are...
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Select Reviews, and Spirit of the Foreign Magazines, 第 1 卷

Enos Bronson - 1809 - 494 頁
...father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word) " O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal,...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...
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Select Reviews, 第 1-2 卷

1809 - 914 頁
...father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word) " О come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal,...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...
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Essays on Song-writing: With a Collection of Such English Songs as are Most ...

John Aikin, Robert Harding Evans - 1810 - 508 頁
...father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word,) " O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal,...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...
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The Annual Register, Or, A View of the History, Politics, and Literature for ...

1810 - 928 頁
...father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word,} *' О come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal,...daughter, my suit you denied : — Love swells like the Sol way, but ebbs like its tide — And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one...
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Marmion

sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1810 - 532 頁
...father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word,) " O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar i "• — " I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs...
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Essays on Song-writing: With a Collection of Such English Songs as are Most ...

John Aikin - 1810 - 386 頁
...father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word,) " O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar ? z " I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like...
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The Annual Register of World Events: A Review of the Year, 第 50 卷

Edmund Burke - 1810 - 960 頁
...father, his hand on his swonl, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word,) «' O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young lord Lochiavar ?" — *( I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ;•— • Love swells like the...
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