...The wizard note has not been touched in vain, Then silent be no more ! Enchantress •wake again ! Sweet Teviot on thy silver tide, • .• The glaring bale-fires blaze no more, No No longer steel-clad warriors ride Along thy wild and willow'd shore. Where'er thou wind's! by dale...

...quoting, as well he might, the verses beginning — ' Sweet Teviot, on thy silver tide The gleaming bale-fires blaze no more ; No longer steel-clad warriors ride Along thy wild and willowed shore.' We cannot follow Mr. Jeffrey through modern Roxburghshire, though, with such names...

...The glaring bale-fires blaze no more ; No longer steel-clad warriors ride Along thy wild and willowed shore ; Where'er thou wind'st by dale or hill, All,...if thy waves, since Time was born, Since first they rolled their way to Tweed, Had only heard the shepherd's reed, Nor started at the bugle-horn. II. Unlike...

...of woe. THE LAY . OF THE LAST MINSTREL. CANTO FOURTH. THE LAY OF THE LAST MINSTREL. CANTO FOURTH. I. SWEET Teviot! on thy silver tide, The glaring bale-fires...longer steel-clad warriors ride Along thy wild and willowed shore; Where'er thou wind'st by dale or hill, All, all is peaceful, all is still, As if thy...

...The glaring bale-fires blaze no more ; No longer steel-clad warriors ride Along thy wild and willowed shore ; Where'er thou wind'st by dale or hill, All, all is peaceful, all is still, I. As if thy waves, since Time was born, Since first they rolled their way to Tweed, Had only heard...

...fourth in sucb strains of simple and genuine pathos, as powerfully awaken the reader'« . sympathy. Sweet Teviot ! on thy silver tide, The glaring bale-fires...longer steel-clad warriors ride Along thy wild and willowed shore . Where'er thou wind's! by dale or hill, AH, all is peaceful, ¡ill is still, As if...

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...sucji strains of simple and genuine pathos, as powerfully awaken the reader's sympathy. Sweet Tcviot ! on thy silver tide, The glaring bale-fires blaze no...longer steel-clad warriors ride Along thy wild and willowed shore ; Where'er tíiou wind'st by dale or hill, All, all is peaceful, all is still, As if...

...sonorous bugle in the " Lay of the last Minstrel/* where, addressing the beautiful Teviot, he says " Where'er thou wind'st by dale or hill. All, all, is...waves, since time was born, Since first they roll'd their way to Tweed1, Had only heard the shepherd's reed, jYor started at the bugtc horn." We do not...

...measure soft and slow, Arose a father's notes of woe. THE LAY OF THE LAST MINSTREL. CANTO FOURTH. I. SWEET Teviot! on thy silver tide, The glaring bale-fires blaze no more ; No longer steel-clncl warriors ride Along thy wild and willowed shore ; Where'er thou wind'st by dale or hill,...