 Is lost for love of you ; " And we must hold by wood and wold, " As outlaws wont to do. " O Alice, 'twas all for thy locks so bright, " And 'twas all for thine eyes so blue, " That on the night of our luckless flight, " Thy brother bold I slew. • Thrush.  The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Baronet - Side 168af Walter Scott - 1821Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | Walter Scott - 1810 - 444 sider
...the deer sweeps by, and the hounds are in cry, And the hunter's horn is ringing. " O Alice Brand, my native land Is lost for love of you ; And we must...luckless flight, Thy brother bold I slew. * Thrush. f Blackbird. " Now must I teach to hew the beech, The hand that held the glaive, For leaves to spread... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1810 - 454 sider
...the deer sweeps by, and the hounds are in cry, And the hunter's horn is ringing. " O Alice Brand, my native land Is lost for love of you ; And we must...luckless flight, Thy brother bold I slew. * Thrush. f Blackbird. " Now must I teach to hew the beech, The hand that held the glaive, For leaves to spread... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1811 - 464 sider
...deer sweeps by, and the hounds are in cry, > And the hunter's horn is ringing. " O Alice Brand, my native land Is lost for love of you; And we must hold...luckless flight, Thy brother bold I slew. * Thrush. f Blackbird. CANTO iv. THE PROPHECY. 159 " Now must I teach to hew the beech, The hand that held the... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1811 - 602 sider
...the deer sweeps by, and the hounds are in cry, And the hunter's horn is ringing. " O Alice Brand, my native land Is lost for love of you ; And we must...luckless flight, Thy brother bold I slew. * Thrush. f Blackbird. " Now must I teach to hew the beech, The hand that held the glaive, For leaves to spread... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1813 - 470 sider
...the deer sweeps by, and the hounds are in cry, And the hunter's horn is ringing. " O Alice Brand, my native land Is lost for love of you ; And we must...luckless flight, Thy brother bold I slew. Thrush. t Blackbird. " Now must I teach to hew the beech, The hand that held the glaive, For leaves to spread... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1818 - 410 sider
...the deer sweeps by, and the hounds are in cry, And the hunter's horn is ringing. " 0 Alice Brand, my native land Is lost for love of you ; And we must hold by wood and As outlaws wont to do. " 0 Alice, 'twas all for thy locks so bright, And 'twas all for thine eyes so... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 282 sider
...the deer sweeps by, and the hounds are in cry, And the hunter's horn is ringing. " O Alice Brand, my native land Is lost for love of you ; And we must...luckless flight, Thy brother bold I slew. • Thrush. f Blackbird. Now must I teach to hew the beech, The hand that held the glaive, or leaves to spread... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1823 - 318 sider
...the deer sweeps by, and the hounds are in cry, And the hunter's horn is ringing. " O Alice Brand, my native land Is lost for love of you; And we must hold...luckless flight, Thy brother bold I slew. » Thrush. t Blackbird. " Now must I teach to hew the beech, The hand that held the glaive, For leaves to spread... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1826 - 294 sider
...bursting tear. 1 — : minstrel tried his simple art, distant far was Ellen's heart. ' O Alice Brand, my native land Is lost for love of you ; And we must hold by wood and wold As outlaws wont to do. ' 0 Alice, 'twas all for thy locks so bright, And 'iwas all for thine eyes so blue, That on the night... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1827 - 678 sider
...by, and the hounds arc in cry, And the hunter's horn is ringing. « О Alice Brand, my native land Ts lost for love of you ; And we must hold by wood and wold, As outlaws wont to do. « О Alice, Ч was all for thy locks so bright, And 't was nil for thine eyes so blue, That on (he... | |
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