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" Now, yield thee, or by Him who made " The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade!" " Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy! " Let recreant yield who fears to die. "
The Poetical Works of Walter Scott, Esq - Side 151
af Sir Walter Scott - 1818
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The Lady of the Lake: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1810 - 454 sider
...knee. XVI. " Now, yield thee, or, by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade !" — " Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield,...young, Full at Fitz-James's throat he sprung, Received, but reck'd not of a wound, And locked his arms his foeman round, — Now, gallant Saxon, hold thine...
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The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th], Bind 6,Del 2

1810 - 590 sider
...to his knee. " Now, yield thee, or, by him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade I" " Thy threats, thy mercy I defy ! Let recreant yield,...adder darting from his coil, Like wolf that dashes thro* the toil, Like mountain cat who guards her young, Full at Fitz James's throat he sprung. Received,...
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The Scots Magazine and Edinburgh Literary Miscellany, Bind 72

1810 - 1018 sider
...thy mercy 1 defy ! JLet recreant, yield, who fears to die."— Like adder dartiqe from his coil, Xikc wolf that dashes through the toil, Like mountain-cat...young, Full at Fitz-James's throat he sprung, Received, but reek'd not of »wound, And locked his arms his fneman round,— Now, callant Saion, hold thine...
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The Lady of the Lake: A Poem

Sir Walter Scott - 1811 - 458 sider
...knee. XVI. " Now, yield thee, or, by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade !" — " Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield,...toil, Like mountain-cat -who guards her young, Full at Fite-James's throat he sprung ; Received, but reck'd not of a wound, And locked his arms his foeman...
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The Christian observer [afterw.] The Christian observer and advocate

1811 - 868 sider
...heart's blood dves my blade !' — •Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield, who leurs to die.'— Like adder darting from his coil, Like wolf that dashes through (lie toil, Like mountain-cat who guards her young, Full at Fitz-James's throat he sprung, Received,...
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The poetical works of Walter Scott, Bind 6

sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 284 sider
...knee. t XVI. " Now, yield thee, or, by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade !"— " Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield,...young, Full at Fitz-James's throat he sprung; Received, but reck'd not of a wound, And lock'd his arms his foeman round.— Now, gallant Saxon, hold thine...
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The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott, Bart, Bind 4

Walter Scott - 1822 - 400 sider
...Highlanders continued to use broad-sword and target, until disarmed after the affair of 1745-6. Note VIII. Like mountain-cat, who guards her young, Full at Fitz-James's throat he sprung. — P. 219. I have not ventured to render this duel so savagely desperate as that of the celebrated...
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The Lady of the Lake: A Poem

Walter Scott - 1826 - 294 sider
...thy heart's blood dyes my blade !' ' Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy ! Let recreant yield, who tears to die.' — Like adder darting from his coil, Like...her young, Full at Fitz-James's throat he sprung, 18 Received, but reck'd not of a wound, And lock'd his arms his foeman round. Now, gallant Saxon, hold...
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The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott: Complete in One Volume

Walter Scott - 1827 - 678 sider
...knee. XVI. a Now, yield thee, or, by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade!»«Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy! Let recreant yield, who...— —Like adder darting from his coil, Like wolf tbat dashes through the toil, Like mountain-cat who guards her young, Full at Fitz-Jamcs's throat be...
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The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott

Walter Scott - 1831 - 582 sider
...knee. XVI. « Now, yield thee, or, by Him who made The world, thy heart's blood dyes my blade !» » Thy threats, thy mercy, I defy! Let recreant yield,...her young, Full at Fitz-James's throat he sprung; (8) Received, but reck'd not of a wound, And lock'd his arms his foeman round.— Now, gallant Saxon,...
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