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Legends. Traditionary Stories , IN PROSE AND VERSE . The Wild Huntsman . Darkness and danger are our natural.
Legends. Traditionary Stories , IN PROSE AND VERSE . The Wild Huntsman . Darkness and danger are our natural.
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Legends. The Wild Huntsman . Darkness and danger are our natural lot ; And evil spirits may our walk attend For aught the wisest know or comprehend ; Then be good spirits free to breathe a note Of elevation ; let their odours float ...
Legends. The Wild Huntsman . Darkness and danger are our natural lot ; And evil spirits may our walk attend For aught the wisest know or comprehend ; Then be good spirits free to breathe a note Of elevation ; let their odours float ...
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... dark - brow'd friend , Halloo ! halloo ! and hark away ! " The Wildgrave spurr'd his courser light , O'er moss and moor , o'er holt and hill , And on the left , and on the right , Each stranger horseman follow'd still . Up springs ...
... dark - brow'd friend , Halloo ! halloo ! and hark away ! " The Wildgrave spurr'd his courser light , O'er moss and moor , o'er holt and hill , And on the left , and on the right , Each stranger horseman follow'd still . Up springs ...
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... dark December's stormy gale . And man , and horse , and hound , and horn , Destructive sweep the field along ; While , joying o'er the wasted corn , Fell Famine marks the madd'ning throng . Again , up - roused , the tim'rous prey Scours ...
... dark December's stormy gale . And man , and horse , and hound , and horn , Destructive sweep the field along ; While , joying o'er the wasted corn , Fell Famine marks the madd'ning throng . Again , up - roused , the tim'rous prey Scours ...
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... dark hunter , urging on his dogs as he speeded by . As suddenly again every thing was still . " But what became of the young shepherd of whose fate you spoke ? " said one of the travellers . " Listen to his strange adventure , " was the ...
... dark hunter , urging on his dogs as he speeded by . As suddenly again every thing was still . " But what became of the young shepherd of whose fate you spoke ? " said one of the travellers . " Listen to his strange adventure , " was the ...
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第150页 - Sigh no more, lady, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever : One foot on sea and one on land, To one thing constant never. Hadst thou been fond, he had been false, And left thee sad and heavy ; For young men ever were fickle found, Since summer trees were leafy.
第149页 - O, do not, do not, holy friar, My sorrow now reprove; For I have lost the sweetest youth That e'er won lady's love. "And now, alas! for thy sad loss I 'll evermore weep and sigh ; For thee I only wished to live, For thee I wish to die.
第148页 - plaining of her pride. "Here bore him barefaced on his bier Six proper youths and tall, And many a tear bedewed his grave Within yon kirkyard wall.
第150页 - Yet stay, fair lady, turn again, And dry those pearly tears; For see, beneath this gown of gray Thy own true-love appears. "Here forced by grief and hopeless love, These holy weeds I sought; And here, amid these lonely walls, To end my days I thought. "But haply, for my year of grace Is not yet passed away, Might I still hope to win thy love, No longer would I stay.
第148页 - Now Christ thee save, thou reverend friar, I pray thee tell to me, If ever at yon holy shrine My true love thou didst see. " And how should I know your true love, From many another one?
第1页 - THE Wildgrave winds his bugle horn, To horse, to horse ! halloo, halloo ! His fiery courser snuffs the morn, And thronging serfs their lord pursue. The eager pack, from couples freed, Dash through the bush, the briar, the brake ; While answering hound, and horn, and steed, The mountain echoes startling wake.
第102页 - Haste, haste ! ply swift and strong the oar ! Haste, haste across the stream ! " Again Lord William heard a cry Like Edmund's drowning scream. " I heard a child's distressful scream," The boatman cried again. " Nay, hasten on— the night is dark, And we should search in vain.
第101页 - When lo ! the voice of loud alarm His inmost soul appals ; " What ho ! Lord William, rise in haste ! The water saps thy walls !" He rose in haste, beneath the walls He saw the flood appear ; It hemm'd him round, 'twas midnight now, No human aid was near. He heard the shout of joy, for now A boat approach'd the wall, And eager to the welcome aid They crowd for safety all. " My boat is small," the boatman cried, " 'Twill bear but one away ; Come in, Lord William, and do ye In God's protection stay.
第87页 - His wishes in this also were answered ; he still dreamed of the same pan of money, in the very same place.
第2页 - The right-hand horseman, young and fair, His smile was like the morn of May ; The left, from eye of tawny glare, Shot midnight lightning's lurid ray. He waved his huntsman's cap on high, Cried, " Welcome, welcome, noble lord ! What sport can earth, or sea, or sky, To match the princely chase, afford ?" — " Cease thy loud bugle's clanging knell," Cried the Fair Youth, with silver voice ; " And for devotion's choral swell, Exchange the rude unhallow'd noise.