The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Volumul 12A. Constable, 1808 |
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Pagina 6
... hands of that unprincipled warrior , and , in her distress , applies to the palmer , to whom she narrates the whole story , and puts the papers into his hands , that they may be be presented to Cardinal Wolsey or the King , and Scott's ...
... hands of that unprincipled warrior , and , in her distress , applies to the palmer , to whom she narrates the whole story , and puts the papers into his hands , that they may be be presented to Cardinal Wolsey or the King , and Scott's ...
Pagina 11
... hands of a cruizer from Dunbar . In the fourth place , we think we have reason to complain of Mr Scott for having made ... hand , was ever allowed to enter the lists , as a knight , against his accuser . At all events , we are positive ...
... hands of a cruizer from Dunbar . In the fourth place , we think we have reason to complain of Mr Scott for having made ... hand , was ever allowed to enter the lists , as a knight , against his accuser . At all events , we are positive ...
Pagina 14
... hand , Showed pilgrim from the Holy Land . Whenas the Palmer came in hall , Nor lord , nor knight , was there more tall , Or had a ftatelier ftep withal , Or looked more high and keen ; For no faluting did he wait , But ftrode across ...
... hand , Showed pilgrim from the Holy Land . Whenas the Palmer came in hall , Nor lord , nor knight , was there more tall , Or had a ftatelier ftep withal , Or looked more high and keen ; For no faluting did he wait , But ftrode across ...
Pagina 18
... hand , And , making demi - volte in air , Cried , " Where's the coward that would not dare To fight for fuch a land ! " p . 218-220 . The picture of the court , and the person of the prince , is very spirited and lively . The dazzling ...
... hand , And , making demi - volte in air , Cried , " Where's the coward that would not dare To fight for fuch a land ! " p . 218-220 . The picture of the court , and the person of the prince , is very spirited and lively . The dazzling ...
Pagina 20
... hand on his fword , ( For the poor craven bridegroom faid never a word , ) " O come ye in peace here , or come ye in war , Or to dance at our bridal , young Lord Lochinvar ? " " I long wooed your daughter , my fuit you denied ; - Love ...
... hand on his fword , ( For the poor craven bridegroom faid never a word , ) " O come ye in peace here , or come ye in war , Or to dance at our bridal , young Lord Lochinvar ? " " I long wooed your daughter , my fuit you denied ; - Love ...
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Pagina 450 - Our bruised arms hung up for monuments; Our stern alarums changed to merry meetings; Our dreadful marches to delightful measures. Grim-visag'd war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front; And now,— instead of mounting barbed steeds, To fright the souls of fearful adversaries,— He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber To the lascivious pleasing of a lute.
Pagina 443 - Hence, bashful cunning ! And prompt me, plain and holy innocence ! I am your wife, if you will marry me ; If not, I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant, Whether you will or no.
Pagina 444 - Could great men thunder As Jove himself does, Jove would ne'er be quiet, For every pelting, petty officer, Would use his heaven for thunder ; Nothing but thunder. Merciful heaven ! Thou rather with thy sharp and sulphurous bolt Split'st the unwedgeable and gnarled oak, Than the soft myrtle...
Pagina 18 - Among bridesmen, and kinsmen, and brothers and all: Then spoke the bride's father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word.) " O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar?
Pagina 136 - Where the thin harvest waves its withered ears; Rank weeds, that every art and care defy, Reign o'er the land and rob the blighted rye...
Pagina 355 - Slaves cannot breathe in England ; * if their lungs Receive our air, that moment they are free, They touch our country, and their shackles, fall.
Pagina 11 - DAY set on Norham's castled steep. And Tweed's fair river, broad and deep. And Cheviot's mountains lone : The battled towers, the donjon keep, The loop-hole grates where captives weep. The flanking walls that round it sweep, In yellow lustre shone.
Pagina 131 - ... subject: but, instead of new images of tenderness, or delicate representation of intelligible feelings, he has contrived to tell us nothing whatever of the unfortunate fair one, but that her name is Martha Ray ; and that she goes up to the top of a hill, in a red cloak, and cries
Pagina 134 - Such is that room which one rude beam divides, And naked rafters form the sloping sides; Where the vile bands that bind the thatch are seen, And lath and mud are all that lie between; Save one dull pane, that, coarsely...
Pagina 18 - So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens whispered, "'Twere better by far, To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.