Paul Jones : a Romance, Bind 1Oliver & Boyd, 1826 - 1123 sider |
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... Criffel might arise with an increase of height , and overlook her sister Skiddaw ; over the rocks I might strew roses , -the stream , on good pastoral authority , might meander on sands of sil- ver and gravel of pure gold ; and the ...
... Criffel might arise with an increase of height , and overlook her sister Skiddaw ; over the rocks I might strew roses , -the stream , on good pastoral authority , might meander on sands of sil- ver and gravel of pure gold ; and the ...
Side 36
... Criffel , and thrown across the ditch ; and the skill and the strength which one of the ancient lords of the tower had shown in transporting this immense mass , had fixed the imputation of sorcery upon > him , which became an ...
... Criffel , and thrown across the ditch ; and the skill and the strength which one of the ancient lords of the tower had shown in transporting this immense mass , had fixed the imputation of sorcery upon > him , which became an ...
Side 52
... Criffel has on her doomster cap o ' clouds - there will be a plump o ' rain that wad turn a barley mill - rin - and there's fire in the air too . " Lord Dalveen stood beneath a large ash tree within a few paces of the door , and with ...
... Criffel has on her doomster cap o ' clouds - there will be a plump o ' rain that wad turn a barley mill - rin - and there's fire in the air too . " Lord Dalveen stood beneath a large ash tree within a few paces of the door , and with ...
Side 278
... Criffel , sweeter was never sucked from heather - blossom , purer was never drappit through fine linen , -come all and taste if my tale be true . " And she stept a pace back - looked at the well- ordered table - but no entreaties could ...
... Criffel , sweeter was never sucked from heather - blossom , purer was never drappit through fine linen , -come all and taste if my tale be true . " And she stept a pace back - looked at the well- ordered table - but no entreaties could ...
Side 288
... Criffel , - he passed through a morass , the quagmire scarcely bending under his feet , ―he reached the honey- suckle knoll where his sister's seat stood , and in a moment was at the walls of his father's house . The walls alone ...
... Criffel , - he passed through a morass , the quagmire scarcely bending under his feet , ―he reached the honey- suckle knoll where his sister's seat stood , and in a moment was at the walls of his father's house . The walls alone ...
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Andrew Paton answered auld beauty blessed blood boat bonnie bosom brow Caerlaverock Cameronian Captain castle cavern Corbie Criffel dame dark daugh daughter deep dropt Dumfries evil eyes face fair folly frae Galwegian gazed glance Grace grave gude Halliday hand head heard heart heaven honour horse John Cargill John Paul Joysan Justice kirk kythed Lady Emeline Lady Phemie land lass light lips look Lord Dalveen Lord Thomas Macgubb Macmittimus maiden mair Maud Paul maun mirth moon mother neck never noble pistol Prudence quean Rodan sails Saint Bees Scotland seat ship shore Siddick side sister smile Solway sorrow spirit spoke stept stood sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou thought tide veen voice weel wild wind wise wish words yere young lord young nobleman