 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 424 sayfa
...heaved some piteous sighs, For oft he had blessed those deep blue eyes, The eyes of Mistress Shore! There was turning of keys, and creaking of locks, As he took forth a bait from his iron box. Many the cunning sportsman tried, Many he flung with a frown aside; A minstrel's harp, and a miser's... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 476 sayfa
...rest : You would have sworn, as you looked on them, , He had fished in the flood with Ham and Shem ! There was turning of keys, and creaking of locks, As he took forth a bait from his iron box. Minnow or gentle, worm or fly, — tt seemed not such to the abbot's eye : Gaily it glittered with... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1844 - 292 sayfa
...Of a stripling's agony ! Cold by this was the midnight air ; But the abbot's blood ran colder, When he saw a gasping knight lie there, With a gash beneath...his shoulder. And the loyal Churchman strove in vain For he who writhed in mortal pain Was camped that night on Bosworth plain—- The cruel Duke of Glo'ster... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1844 - 296 sayfa
...rest : You would have sworn, as you looked on them, He had fished in the flood with Ham and Shem ! There was turning of keys, and creaking of locks, As he took forth a bait from his iron box. Minnow or gentle, worm or fly — It seemed not such to the abbot's eye : 4» Gaily it glittered with... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 sayfa
...Of a stripling's agony ! Cold by this was the midnight air ; But the abbot's blood ran colder. When he saw a gasping knight lie there, With a gash beneath...Pater Noster; For he who writhed in mortal pain Was camp'd that night on Bosworth plain — The cruel Duke of Glou'ster ! There was turning of keys, and... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 sayfa
...Of a stripling's agony ! Cold by this was the midnight air ; But the abbot's blood ran colder, When he saw a gasping knight lie there, With a gash beneath his clolteiThair, And a hump upon his shoulder. And the loyal Churchman strove in vain To mutter a Pater... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 614 sayfa
...rest : You would have sworn, as you looked on them, He had fished in the flood with Ham and Shem ! There was turning of keys, and creaking of locks, As he took forth a bait from his iron box. Minnow or gentle, worm or fly — It seemed not such to the Abbot's eye : Gaily it glittered with jewel... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1854 - 324 sayfa
...Of 'a stripling's agony ! Cold by this was the midnight air; But the abbot's blood ran colder, When he saw a gasping knight lie there, With a gash beneath...strove in vain To mutter a Pater Noster ; For he who writhed-in mortal pain Was camped that night on Bosworth plain— The cruel Duke of Glo'ster! There... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1854 - 326 sayfa
...sighs, For oft he had blessed those deep blue eyes, The eyes of Mistress Shore ! There was turning pf keys, and creaking of locks, As he took forth a bait from his iron box. Many the cunning sportsman tried, Many he flung with a frown aside ; A minstrel's harp, and a miser's... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 650 sayfa
...a stripling's agony ! Cold, by this, was the midnight air ; But the Abbot's blood ran colder, When he saw a gasping knight lie there, With a gash beneath...• To mutter a Pater Noster : For he who writhed iu mortal pain. Was camped that night on Bosworth plain, The cruel Duke of Glo'ster ! There was turning... | |
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Whep he saw a gasping knight lie there, With a gash beneath his clotted hair, And a hump upon his shoulder. And the loyal churchman strove in vain . To mutter a Pater... 
