 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1848 - 276 pages
...spoke the bride's father, his hand on his sword (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word), " O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to...at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar ?" — " I long woo'd your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide —... | |
 | David Bates Tower - 1853 - 444 pages
...spoke the bride's father, his hand on his sword, For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word. - " O, come ye in peace here, or come ye in war ? Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvat ? " I long wooed your daughter ; my suit you denied : Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1848 - 772 pages
...peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar ?" — " I long woo'd your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells...like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — ' And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens... | |
 | British minstrel - 1848 - 480 pages
...on his sword, For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word — " O come ye in peace or come you in war. Or to dance at our bridal ? young Lord Lochinvar !" *' I long woo'd your daughter, my suit you denied: Love swells like the Solway.but ebbs like its tide! And now... | |
 | Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 pages
...bride's father, his hand on his sword — For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word — " Oh come ye in peace here, or come ye in war ? — Or to dance at our bridal ? young Lord Lochinvar ! " 2 E " I long woo'd your daughter, my suit you denied : Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like... | |
 | John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - 570 pages
...the bride's father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word,) " Oh, come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar ? " " I long woo'd your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide —... | |
 | N. Leitch - 1851 - 234 pages
...bride's father, his hand on his sword — For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word — " 0 come ye in peace here, or come ye in war? — Or to...dance at our bridal? young Lord Lochinvar! " " I long woo'd your daughter, my suit you denied: Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide! And now... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 568 pages
...spoke the bride's father, his hand on his sword (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word), " O, come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to...like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide ; And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 pages
...spoke the bride's father, his hand on his sword . (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word), " O, come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to...like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide ; And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 pages
...the bride's father, his hand on his sword (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word), " 0, come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance...like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide ; And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, „ To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are... | |
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I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — And now am I come, with this lost love of mine. To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far,... 
