Tales of My Grandmother, Τόμος 2A. Constable, 1825 |
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Σελίδα 4
... is the property of John Horn Elphinston of Logie , as leal a gentleman as the north can boast ; and the cloud you saw passing away was the kindling of the bonfire in honour of James Stuart ; and this 4 TALES OF MY GRANDMOTHER .
... is the property of John Horn Elphinston of Logie , as leal a gentleman as the north can boast ; and the cloud you saw passing away was the kindling of the bonfire in honour of James Stuart ; and this 4 TALES OF MY GRANDMOTHER .
Σελίδα 53
... passed away ; for the arrow of his idolatry shall smite her in the loins . " Here drop- ping her voice , " Tell me , Mustapha , tell me , I pray thee , didst thou not trace in the noble stran- ger's features the brow and eagle eye of ...
... passed away ; for the arrow of his idolatry shall smite her in the loins . " Here drop- ping her voice , " Tell me , Mustapha , tell me , I pray thee , didst thou not trace in the noble stran- ger's features the brow and eagle eye of ...
Σελίδα 54
... passing forward to the cell . 66 Tell me , woman , " exclaimed Lewis , " why thou takest this interest in my fate ? Thy words last night were mingled with mystery ; and for what purpose hast thou brought us to this eagle's eyrie ...
... passing forward to the cell . 66 Tell me , woman , " exclaimed Lewis , " why thou takest this interest in my fate ? Thy words last night were mingled with mystery ; and for what purpose hast thou brought us to this eagle's eyrie ...
Σελίδα 55
... passed forward without waiting for an an- swer . While Lewis , musing on the mystery that surrounded him , slowly regained the hermit- age , he found the whole party enjoying them- selves at the Moor's description of mine host of Simon ...
... passed forward without waiting for an an- swer . While Lewis , musing on the mystery that surrounded him , slowly regained the hermit- age , he found the whole party enjoying them- selves at the Moor's description of mine host of Simon ...
Σελίδα 65
... - ed its summit . He once more found himself upon that part of the cliff which he had occupied when Noranda addressed him on the preceding even ing . Twenty - four hours of anxiety and mystery had passed TALES OF MY GRANDMOTHER . 65.
... - ed its summit . He once more found himself upon that part of the cliff which he had occupied when Noranda addressed him on the preceding even ing . Twenty - four hours of anxiety and mystery had passed TALES OF MY GRANDMOTHER . 65.
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Aberdeen answered Lewis Antwerp Archy arrived auld bairn barber barque Beatrice became began betwixt boat bond Bonnie Braehead Captain casket cloak Colonel Gordon continued court daughter Davie Garrie door ducats Earwind endeavour exclaimed Lewis eyes Father Gerrard feelings Ferrara Fleeming fortune frae Freeburgh gambler ha'e hand hath heard heart hermitage Holyrood honour Huntly instantly Italian Jacobite John of Middleburgh King James Knight of Malta Lady leave Lewis Gordon Lockhart look Lord Lewie maiden Majesty Marchioness Mary Hay Mary Lee Mary M'Alpine mind miser mother never night noble Noranda old Brugel period Peter Brugel poor purse replied Lewis Robin Wishart Saul scene Seward shouted Simon the Tanner St Clair stood stranger sword tell thee thou art thou wilt tion troopers trysting tree Vandermere village villain widow Willie Pringle woman
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Σελίδα 23 - Bonnie Mary Hay, I will lo'e thee yet, For thy eye is the slae, thy hair is the jet ; The snaw is thy skin, and the rose is thy cheek ; Bonnie Mary Hay, I will lo'e thee yet Bonnie Mary Hay, will you gang wi...
Σελίδα 23 - ... Mary Hay, I will lo'e thee yet, For thy eye is the slae, thy hair is the jet; The snaw is thy skin, and the rose is thy cheek ; Bonnie Mary Hay, I will lo'e thee yet. Bonnie Mary Hay, will you gang wi' me. When the sun's in the west, to the hawthorn tree; To the hawthorn tree in the bonnie berry den, And I'll tell you, Mary, how I lo'e you then? Bonnie Mary Hay, it's haliday to me When thou art couthie, kind, and free ; There's nae clouds in the lift, nor storms in the sky, Bonnie Mary Hay, when...
Σελίδα 281 - FAREWELL to Glen-Shalloch, A farewell for ever ! Farewell to my wee cot That stands by the river ! The fall is loud sounding In voices that vary, And the echoes surrounding Lament with my Mary.