Anthology of Romanticism, Volume 2Ernest Bernbaum T. Nelson and sons, 1929 - English literature |
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Page 49
... arm that wrought the deed of sorrow , The fatal spear that pierced his breast , His comely breast on the Braes of Yarrow . Did I not warn thee , not to , not to luve ? And warn from fight ? but to my sorrow Too rashly bauld a stronger arm ...
... arm that wrought the deed of sorrow , The fatal spear that pierced his breast , His comely breast on the Braes of Yarrow . Did I not warn thee , not to , not to luve ? And warn from fight ? but to my sorrow Too rashly bauld a stronger arm ...
Page 162
... arms ! ' cried Mortimer , and couched his quiver- ing lance . I. 2 On a rock , whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood , Robed in the sable garb of woe , With haggard eyes the poet stood ( Loose his beard and hoary ...
... arms ! ' cried Mortimer , and couched his quiver- ing lance . I. 2 On a rock , whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood , Robed in the sable garb of woe , With haggard eyes the poet stood ( Loose his beard and hoary ...
Page 424
... arms in a kind of porch . The mother only has the charge of the children ; and 10 even the Samorin and the other princes have no other heirs than the children of their sisters , that , having no family , they may be always ready to ...
... arms in a kind of porch . The mother only has the charge of the children ; and 10 even the Samorin and the other princes have no other heirs than the children of their sisters , that , having no family , they may be always ready to ...
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