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... pain shall refused be sa , Untill we've made our country free . " When the king had heard , so manfully They spake of fighting , and so hardily , In heart , great gladship ' gan he ta ; 4 And said : " Lordings , since ye will Shape 5 we ...
... pain shall refused be sa , Untill we've made our country free . " When the king had heard , so manfully They spake of fighting , and so hardily , In heart , great gladship ' gan he ta ; 4 And said : " Lordings , since ye will Shape 5 we ...
Page 53
... pain put for their sin . " The devil asked , " " Why might not be All mankind deliverèd free Be themself , set God had not Them with his precious passion bought ? " Saint Serf said " ' They fell not in By their self into their sin . But ...
... pain put for their sin . " The devil asked , " " Why might not be All mankind deliverèd free Be themself , set God had not Them with his precious passion bought ? " Saint Serf said " ' They fell not in By their self into their sin . But ...
Page 58
... pains which I have bestowed upon it , without promise of reward from king or noble . I thought it a pity such good deeds should be smothered , and have done my best to relate them as they occurred , regarding neither friend nor foe . No ...
... pains which I have bestowed upon it , without promise of reward from king or noble . I thought it a pity such good deeds should be smothered , and have done my best to relate them as they occurred , regarding neither friend nor foe . No ...
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... pain . Of that labour as than he was not slie , Happy he was , took fish abundantly . Or of the day ten hours o'er couth pass . Ridand there come , near by where Wal- lace was , The Lord Percy was captain then of Ayr ; Frae then ' he ...
... pain . Of that labour as than he was not slie , Happy he was , took fish abundantly . Or of the day ten hours o'er couth pass . Ridand there come , near by where Wal- lace was , The Lord Percy was captain then of Ayr ; Frae then ' he ...
Page 63
... pain . What price let's hear ? I will take them Some speired at him how he sold off his ilk ane . ' beast . " But ... pain wha shall thee now restrain ! Alas , thy help is falsely brought to ground , Thy ( best ) chieftain in braith ...
... pain . What price let's hear ? I will take them Some speired at him how he sold off his ilk ane . ' beast . " But ... pain wha shall thee now restrain ! Alas , thy help is falsely brought to ground , Thy ( best ) chieftain in braith ...
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Page 441 - From seeming evil still educing good, And better thence again, and better still, In infinite progression.
Page 689 - A wet sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast, And fills the white and rustling sail, And bends the gallant mast; And bends the gallant mast, my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind!
Page 440 - The impetuous song, and say from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills ; And let me catch it as I muse along. Ye headlong torrents, rapid and profound ; Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale ; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound his stupendous praise whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall.
Page 440 - Great Source of day, best image here below Of thy Creator, ever pouring wide, From world to world, the vital ocean round, On Nature write with every beam his praise.
Page 606 - How pleasant thy banks and green valleys below, Where wild in the woodlands the primroses blow; There oft as mild Evening weeps over the lea, The sweet-scented birk shades my Mary and me.
Page 519 - AH ! who can tell how hard it is to climb The steep where Fame's proud temple shines afar; Ah! who can tell how many a soul sublime Has felt the influence of malignant star, And waged with Fortune an eternal war; Check'd by the scoff of Pride, by Envy's frown, And Poverty's unconquerable bar, In life's low vale remote has pined alone, Then dropt into the grave, unpitied and unknown...
Page 366 - The Evergreen. Being a Collection of Scots Poems, Wrote by the Ingenious before 1600.
Page 441 - There let the shepherd's flute, the virgin's lay, The prompting seraph, and the poet's lyre, Still sing the God of Seasons, as they roll.
Page 439 - And every sense, and every heart, is joy. Then comes thy glory in the Summer months, With light and heat refulgent. Then thy sun Shoots full perfection through the swelling year...
Page 446 - A pleasing land of drowsy-head it was, Of dreams that wave before the half-shut eye ; And of gay castles in the clouds that pass, For ever flushing round a summer sky...