Ballads and Metrical TalesJ. Burns, 1845 - 242页 |
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... fair Emmeline's page Come trippinge downe the dale . The Child of Elle he hyed him thence , I wot he stoode not stille ; And soone he mette faire Emmeline's page Come climbing up the hille . “ Nowe sain thee and save thee , thou little.
... fair Emmeline's page Come trippinge downe the dale . The Child of Elle he hyed him thence , I wot he stoode not stille ; And soone he mette faire Emmeline's page Come climbing up the hille . “ Nowe sain thee and save thee , thou little.
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... fair ladye know , This night will I bee at her bowre windowe , Betide me weale or woe . " The boye he tripped , the boye he ranne , He neither stint ne stayd , Until he came to fair Emmeline's bowre , When kneeling down he sayd , " O ...
... fair ladye know , This night will I bee at her bowre windowe , Betide me weale or woe . " The boye he tripped , the boye he ranne , He neither stint ne stayd , Until he came to fair Emmeline's bowre , When kneeling down he sayd , " O ...
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... fair eyes Ranne like the fountayne free . He mounted himself on his stede so talle , And her on a fair palfraye , And slung his bugle about his necke , And roundlye they rode awaye . All this beheard her owne damselle , In her bed ...
... fair eyes Ranne like the fountayne free . He mounted himself on his stede so talle , And her on a fair palfraye , And slung his bugle about his necke , And roundlye they rode awaye . All this beheard her owne damselle , In her bed ...
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... Fair Emmeline sighed , fair Emmeline wept , And aye her heart was woe , While ' twixt her love and the carlish knighte Past many a baneful blowe . The Child of Elle hee fought soe well , As his weapon he waved amaine , That soone he had ...
... Fair Emmeline sighed , fair Emmeline wept , And aye her heart was woe , While ' twixt her love and the carlish knighte Past many a baneful blowe . The Child of Elle hee fought soe well , As his weapon he waved amaine , That soone he had ...
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... Fair Emmeline sigh'd , fair Emmeline wept , And did all tremblinge stand : At length she sprang upon her knee , And held his lifted hand . 66 ' Pardon , my lorde and father deare , This faire younge knighte and mee : Trust me , but for ...
... Fair Emmeline sigh'd , fair Emmeline wept , And did all tremblinge stand : At length she sprang upon her knee , And held his lifted hand . 66 ' Pardon , my lorde and father deare , This faire younge knighte and mee : Trust me , but for ...
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第217页 - Our king has written a braid letter, And sealed it with his hand, And sent it to Sir Patrick Spens, Was walking on the strand. "To Noroway, to Noroway, To Noroway o'er the faem ; The king's daughter of Noroway, Tis thou maun bring her hame...
第234页 - O'er Roslin all that dreary night A wondrous blaze was seen to gleam ; 'Twas broader than the watch-fire's light, And redder than the bright moonbeam. It glared on Roslin's castled rock, It ruddied all the copse-wood glen ; 'Twas seen from Dryden's groves of oak, And seen from cavern'd Hawthornden.
第134页 - Away rode the abbot all sad at that word, And he rode to Cambridge and Oxenford ; But never a doctor there was so wise, That could with his learning an answer devise. Then home rode the abbot of comfort so cold, And he mett his shepheard a going to fold : " How now, my lord abbot, you are welcome home : What newes do you bring us from good King John?
第8页 - Their hinder parts, with special care, That day were guarded sure. The hounds ran swiftly through the woods, The nimble deer to take, That with their cries the hills and dales An echo shrill did make.
第234页 - Clair. There are twenty of Roslin's barons bold Lie buried within that proud chapelle ; Each one the holy vault doth hold — But the sea holds lovely Rosabelle ! And each Saint Clair was buried there, With candle, with book, and with knell ; But the sea-caves rung and the wild winds sung The dirge of lovely Rosabelle.
第7页 - With fifteen hundred bowmen bold, All chosen men of might, Who knew full well in time of need To aim their shafts aright.
第137页 - Light down, light down, now, true Thomas, And lean your head upon my knee ; Abide and rest a little space, And I will shew you ferlies three.
第83页 - LITHE and listen, gentlemen, To sing a song I will beginne : It is of a lord of faire Scotland, Which was the unthrifty heire of Linne. His father was a right good lord, His mother a lady of high degree ; But they, alas ! were dead him froe, And he lov'd keeping companie. To spend the day with merry cheer, To...
第84页 - My gold is gone, my money is spent ; My lande nowe take it unto thee : Give me the golde, good John o' the Scales, And thine for aye my lande shall bee.
第218页 - O, where will I get a gude sailor To take my helm in hand, Till I get up to the tall top-mast To see if I can spy land ?" " O here am I, a sailor gude, To take the helm in hand, Till ye get up to the tall top-mast ; But I fear you'll ne'er spy land.