 | English poetry - 1844 - 108 páginas
...bride to the young Lochinvar." The bride kissed the goblet ; the knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She looked down to...hand, ere her mother could bar, — " Now tread we a measure!" said young Lochinvar. So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such... | |
 | Quaver - 1844 - 552 páginas
...it up, He quaff'd off the wine and he threw down the cup ! She took'd down to blush, and she look'd up to sigh ; With a smile on her lips and a tear in...ere her mother could bar — • " Now tread we a measure !" said the young Lochinvar. While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom... | |
 | Tales - 1844 - 946 páginas
...towards the door, holding up her shrivelled arm; unlocked it, and departed. VOL. III. CHAPTER XXXVI. " She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh,...With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye." MARMION. DE NEVILLE paused a moment to ponder on the tremendous import of what he had heard, and the... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 páginas
...kissed the goblet ; the knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup! Sue \ _E ?' «mile on her lips and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother could bar — ' Now... | |
 | John Frost - 1845 - 458 páginas
...it up, He quafFd off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She look'd down to blush, and she look'd up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in...hand, ere her mother could bar, — " Now tread we a measure !" said young Lochinvar. So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 páginas
...it op, He quaff'd off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She look'd down to blush, and she look'd up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in...hand, ere her mother could bar, — " Now tread we a measure !" said young Lochinvar. So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 334 páginas
...threw down the cup. She look'd down to blush, and she lookM up to s ; gh, With a smile on her lip, and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother could bar; " Now tread we a measure,''«aid young Lochinvar. So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 396 páginas
...threw down the с up. She look'd down to blush, and she look'd up in sigli, AVith a smile on her lip, and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother could lui ; " Now tread we a measu re, "said young Lochinvtr. So stately his form, and во lovely her face.... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 282 páginas
...There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar." She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh,...soft hand, ere her mother could bar, " Now tread we a measure !" said young Lochinvar. So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 páginas
...it up, He quoff'd oft" the wine, and he threw down the cap. She look'd down to blush, and she look'd up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in...hand, ere her mother could bar, — "Now tread we a measure !" said young Lochinvar. So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such... | |
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So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace ; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his... 
