Stratton Hill: A Tale of the Civil Wars, Volume 2

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J. & J. Harper, 1829

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Página 168 - What though the lords of tower and dome From Shannon to the North-sea foam, — Thought ye your iron hands of pride Could break the knot that love had tied ? No: — let the eagle change his plume, The leaf its hue, the flower its bloom ; But ties around this heart were spun, That could not, would not, be undone ! VIII.
Página 31 - Cold grew the foggy morn, the day was brief, Loose on the cherry hung the crimson leaf; The dew dwelt ever on the herb ; the woods Roar'd with strong blasts, with mighty showers the floods : All green was vanish'd, save of pine and yew, That still displayed their melancholy hue ; Save the green holly with its berries red, And the green moss that o'er the gravel spread.
Página 193 - They'll ne'er make a tempest like that in my mind; Though loudest of thunder on louder waves roar, That's naething like leaving my love on the shore. To leave thee behind me my heart is sair...
Página 3 - And ruder words will soon rush in To spread the breach that words begin ; And eyes forget the gentle ray They wore in courtship's smiling day ; And voices lose the tone that shed A tenderness round all they said, Till fast declining, one by one, The sweetnesses of love are gone...
Página 143 - Memory's aching sight : — Sad dreams ! as when the Spirit of our Youth Returns in sleep, sparkling with all the truth And innocence once ours, and leads us back, In mournful mockery, o'er the shining track Of our young life, and points out every ray Of hope and peace we've lost upon the way...
Página 128 - It is pity so noble and peaceful a soul should see, much more suffer, the rudeness of those who must make up their want of justice with inhumanity and impudence. Her sympathy with me in my afflictions will make her virtues shine with greater lustre, as stars in the darkest nights, and assure the envious world that she loves me, not my fortunes.
Página 128 - ... the cannon bullets whistled so loud about me, that all the company pressed me earnestly to go out of the house, their cannon having totally beaten down all the neighbour houses, and two cannon bullets falling from the top to the bottom of the house where I was ; so that, clothed as well as in haste I could be, I went on foot some little distance out of the town, under the shelter of a ditch, like that of Newmarket, whither, before I could get, the cannon bullets fell thick about us, and a servant...
Página 61 - I met wi' my lover, Amang the broom bushes by Stanley green shaw : The wild flow'rs o' summer were spread a' sae bonnie, The mavis sang sweet frae the green birken tree; But far to the camp they ha'e marched my dear Johnnie, And now it is winter wi
Página 186 - ... doublet of the Lincoln green, — No more of me you knew, My love ! No more of me you knew. ' This morn is merry June, I trow, The rose is budding fain ; But she shall bloom in winter snow, Ere we two meet again.
Página 128 - ... doth, among whom I yet think few are so malicious as to hate her for herself. The fault is, that she is my wife. All justice, then, as well as affection commands me to study her security, who is only in danger for my sake. I am content to be tossed, weatherbeaten and shipwrecked, so as she may be in safe harbour.

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