 I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied; Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide, And now I am come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine ; There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far, That...  Standard Supplementary Readers - Page 63edited by - 1880Full view - About this book
 | Walter Scott - 1845 - 380 pages
...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 ?" — " I long woo'd your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide —... | |
 | Andrew Comstock - 1841 - 410 pages
...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...at our bridal, | young lord Lochinvar ?" | " I long woo'd your daughter, ! my suit you denied ; | Love swells like the Solway, | but ebbs like its tide... | |
 | 1854 - 574 pages
...and all, Then out spake bold OMAR, his hand on his sword, In an attitude fitting an Ottoman Lord, " 0 come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to see ST. SOPHIA, you big-booted Czar ? "I've long asked your homage, my suit you denied, And my holy... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1842 - 746 pages
...the bride's father, his hand on his sword, ' (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a wordj ' 0 come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar )' '* Lady Heron's Songs. Munition, Canto V.) ** [" ' I long woo'd your daughter my suit ye denied... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1843 - 524 pages
...: For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, Was t(3 wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar. " Oil come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young lord Lochinvar 1" " I long -wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1843 - 732 pages
...the hride's father, his hand on his sword, IFor the poor craven hridegroom said never a word,) " O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our hridal, young Lord Lochinvar ?" — " I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 108 pages
...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...like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — And now I am come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 pages
...bride's father, his hand on his sword — For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word — ' 0 it o'er yonr daughter, my suit you denied : Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide! And now am... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1844 - 900 pages
...his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word,) ATHETIC AND ENTERTAINING!. 297 " Oh come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young lord Lochinvar 1" " I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...bride's father, his hand on his sword — For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word — ' 0 nd love is still an emptier sound, T i young Lord Lochinvu ! ' ' I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied : Love swells like the Solway,... | |
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