 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 sider
...in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar?' ' I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; Love swells like...gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar ! ' The bride kissed the goblet, the Knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine and he threw down the cup ; She looked... | |
 | English poetry - 1866 - 192 sider
...peace here, or come ye in war — Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar V " I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied : Love swells like...lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine ! There be maidens in Scotland, more lovely by far, Who would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar!" The... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1866 - 656 sider
...swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, i To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There...Lochinvar." The bride kiss'd the goblet : the knight took it up, He quaff" d off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She look'd down to blush, and she look'd up... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1866 - 1204 sider
...swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, i To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There...Lochinvar." The bride kiss'd the goblet : the knight took it up, He auaff'd off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She look'd down to blush, and she look'd up... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1866 - 614 sider
...swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, i To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There...Lochinvar." The bride kiss'd the goblet : the knight took it up, He quaff" d off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She look'd down to blush, and she look'd up... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1866 - 792 sider
...my suit you denied ;— Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — And now I am oome, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure,...gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar." The bride kissed the goblet ; the knight took it up, He quaffed oil the nine, and he threw down the cup, She... | |
 | Moxon Edward and co - 200 sider
...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...Lochinvar." The bride kiss'd the goblet : the knight took it up, He quafPd off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She look'd down to blush, and she look'd up... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1867 - 670 sider
...daughter, my suit you denied ;— Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide— And now am I cbme, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure,...Lochinvar." The bride kiss'd the goblet: the knight took it up, He quaff'd off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She look'd down to blush, and she look'd up... | |
 | George Vandenhoff - 1867 - 448 sider
...Lord Lochiuvar ? * " I long woo'd yonr daughter, my suit you denied : Love swells like the Sol way — but ebbs like its tide: And now I am come, with this...cup of wine ! There are maidens in Scotland, more loveJy by far. That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar !" The bride kiss'd the goblet, —... | |
 | Edward Clarke Lowe - 1868 - 186 sider
...war, " Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar ? " " I long wooed your daughter, my suit ye denied — " Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs...gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar." The bride kissed the goblet ; the knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She... | |
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She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, With a smile on her lips and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand ere her mother could bar, " Now tread we a measure, 
