 I little thought, when first thy rein I slacked upon the banks of Seine, That Highland eagle e'er should feed On thy fleet limbs, my matchless steed ! Woe worth the chase, woe worth the day, That costs thy life, my gallant grey!  The Lady of the Lake: A Poem - Stran 15avtor: Walter Scott - 1834 - 232 straniCelotni ogled - O knjigi
 | Walter Scott - 1810 - 454 strani
...limbs, to rise no more. Then, touched with pity and remorse, He sorrowed o'er the expiring horse. " I little thought, when first thy rein I slacked upon...should feed On thy fleet limbs, my matchless steed ! Woe worth the chase, woe worth the day, That costs thy life, my gallant grey !"— X. Then through... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1818 - 410 strani
...thy rein I slacked npon the hanks of Seine, That highland eagle e'er shonld feed On thy fleet limhs, my matchless steed ! Wo worth the chase, wo worth...day, That costs thy life, my gallant gray !" X. Then throngh the dell his horn resonnds, From vain pnrsnit to call the honnds. Back limped, with slow and... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1820 - 282 strani
...and remorse, He sorrow'd o'er the expiring horse. " I little thought, when first thy rein I slack'd upon the banks of Seine, That Highland eagle e'er should feed On thy fleet limbs, my matchless steed ! Woe worth the chase, woe worth the day, That costs thy life, my gallant grey !"— X. Then through... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1826 - 294 strani
...limbs to rise no more , Then, touched with pity and remorse, He sorrowed o'er the expiring horse. ' I little thought, when first thy rein I slacked upon...matchless steed, Wo worth the chase, wo worth the day i That costs thy life, my gallant gray !' • X. Then through the dell his horn resounds, From vain... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1827 - 678 strani
...and remorse, He sorrow'd o'er the expiring hors*: « I little thought, when first thy rein I slack'd upon the banks of Seine, That Highland eagle e'er should feed On thy ileet limbs, my matchless stppd; Woe worth the chase, woe worth the day, That costs thy life, my gallant... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1831 - 582 strani
...and remorse, He sorrow' d o'er the expiring horse - I little thought, when first thy rein I slack'd upon the banks of Seine, That Highland eagle e'er should feed On thy fleet limbs, my matchless sited ; Woe worth the chase, woe worth the day, That costs thy life, my gallant gray ! » — X. Then... | |
 | 1869 - 514 strani
...sorrow of the gallant sportsman, when he exclaims : " I little thought, when first thy rein I slack'd upon the banks of Seine, That Highland eagle e'er...should feed On thy fleet limbs — my matchless steed 1 Woe worth the chase, who worth the day, That costs thy life — my gallant grey 1" The description,... | |
 | William Beattie - 1838 - 336 strani
...stiff limbs to rise no more" — and Fitz-James breaks forth into the following apostrophe : — " I little thought, when first thy rein I slacked upon...should feed On thy fleet limbs, my matchless steed 1 Woe worth the chase — woe worth the day That costs thy life, my gallant grey 1" 6V,: the " Local... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1838 - 380 strani
...and remorse, He sorrow 'd o'er the expiring horse. " I little thought, when first thy rein I slack'd upon the banks of Seine, That Highland eagle e'er should feed On thy fleet limbs, my matchless steed ! Woe worth the chase, woe worth the day, That costs thy life, my gallant grey !" X. Then through the... | |
 | 1869 - 514 strani
...sorrow of the gallant sportsman, when he exclaims : " I little thought, when first thy rein I slaek'd upon the banks of Seine, That Highland eagle e'er...should feed On thy fleet limbs — my matchless steed ! Woe worth the chase, who worth the day, That costs thy life — my gallant grey !" The description,... | |
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