 | J. C. - Ballads, English - 1860 - 196 pages
...my word! the botmy bird In danger shall not tarry : So. though the waves arI - raging whit, - . I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud...The water-wraith was shrieking : And in the scowl of heav'n each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still, as wilder blew the wind, And as the night... | |
 | J. C. - Ballads, English - 1860 - 218 pages
...I'm ready : It is not for your silver bright. But for your winsome lady : se LORD ULLIN'S DAUGHTER. " And by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry : So. though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water- wraith was shrieking ;... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - English poetry - 1861 - 356 pages
...they have slain her lover ?' Out spoke the hardy Highland wight ' I'll go, my chief, I'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady...shall not tarry ; So though the waves are raging white I'll row you o'er the ferry.' By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking; And... | |
 | Francis William Newman - Epic poetry, Greek - 1861 - 120 pages
...by these indirect methods. I proceed to my own metre. It is exhibited in this stanza of Campbell : By this the storm grew loud apace : The waterwraith was shrieking, And in the scowl of heav'n each face Grew dark as they were speaking. Whether I use this metre well or ill, I maintain... | |
 | Coventry Patmore - Children's poetry - 1862 - 372 pages
...have slain her lover ? ' Out spoke the hardy Highland wight, ' I'll go, my chief, I'm ready ; It is not for your silver bright ; But for your winsome...not tarry : So though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry.' By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And... | |
 | English poetry - 1863 - 982 pages
...have slain her lover ! ' Out spoke the hardy Highland wight ' I 'll go, my chief, I 'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady...not tarry ; So though the waves are raging white I 'll row you o'er the ferry.' By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And... | |
 | John Charles Curtis - 1863 - 178 pages
...have slain her lover ?" Out spoke the hardy Highland wight, " I'll go, my chief — I'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady...not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And,... | |
 | James Fleming - 1863 - 404 pages
...have slain her lover ?" Out spoke the hardy, Highland wight, " I'll go my chief — I'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady....not tarry : So, though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this, the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ;... | |
 | Coventry Patmore - Children's poetry - 1863 - 386 pages
...they have slain her lover ? ' Out spoke the hardy Highland wight, ' I 'll go, my chief, I 'm ready ; ' And by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry : So though the waves are raging white, I 'll row you o'er the ferry. ' By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And... | |
 | Playtime - 1863 - 436 pages
...— It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady : — K 130 LORD ULLIN'S DAUGHTEB. " And by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." — By this the storm grew loud apace, The water- wraith was shrieking;... | |
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I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of Heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode... 
