Memorials of the Sixtieth Wedding Anniversary of Sarah Swain Hathaway and John Murray Forbes: Feb. 8, 1834-1894Edith Emerson Forbes 1894 - 86 páginas |
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... and our streams were there with the sound of all their waters . My hand forsook the dagger , the fountains of mine eyes were opened , and the hour of revenge A LEGEND OF MONTROSE . 41 "III Among the Children of the Mist.
... and our streams were there with the sound of all their waters . My hand forsook the dagger , the fountains of mine eyes were opened , and the hour of revenge A LEGEND OF MONTROSE . 41 "III Among the Children of the Mist.
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... hour , my good Ranald , did the jailor usually appear ? ( Puts livery coat of Argyle on Ranald . ) Ranald . wave . Never till the sun was beneath the western Dalgetty . Then , my friend , we shall have three hours good ( examines chain ...
... hour , my good Ranald , did the jailor usually appear ? ( Puts livery coat of Argyle on Ranald . ) Ranald . wave . Never till the sun was beneath the western Dalgetty . Then , my friend , we shall have three hours good ( examines chain ...
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... hour of your death , unless you can accompany me a little further . Dalgetty . Truly , Ranald , my trusty friend , I am so tired , being , as I explained , impeditus , instead of expedi- tus , that I think I had better ensconce myself ...
... hour of your death , unless you can accompany me a little further . Dalgetty . Truly , Ranald , my trusty friend , I am so tired , being , as I explained , impeditus , instead of expedi- tus , that I think I had better ensconce myself ...
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... hour require it . - And now begone ; shake the dust from thy feet against the habitations of men , whether banded together for peace or for war . Farewell , beloved ! and mayst thou die ere infirmity , disease , or age shall break thy ...
... hour require it . - And now begone ; shake the dust from thy feet against the habitations of men , whether banded together for peace or for war . Farewell , beloved ! and mayst thou die ere infirmity , disease , or age shall break thy ...
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... hour ! Those smiles and glances let me see , That make the miser's treasure poor . How blythely wad I bide the stoure ; A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward secure , The lovely Mary Morison . - Yestre'en , when to the ...
... hour ! Those smiles and glances let me see , That make the miser's treasure poor . How blythely wad I bide the stoure ; A weary slave frae sun to sun ; Could I the rich reward secure , The lovely Mary Morison . - Yestre'en , when to the ...
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Anderson ANNA RUSSELL Ardnamurchan baith Blue Bonnets bonnet of Bonnie Bonnie Dundee Border Bows and arrows Captain Dalgetty cavalier chieftains Children CHOR CHORUS clan CURTAIN DARLINVARACH CASTLE Darnlinvarach dirk Drumthwacket Dugald Dalgetty dungeon EARL OF MENTEITH Earl of Montrose END OF SCENE Enter Angus Enter Donald Evan Dhu faith fill FORBES frae gather gillie Graham haloo Gregalach hand harp Hazeldean health to King heard heather Here's a health Hielans Highland honest friend honor hound immortal Gustavus Jean Kenneth King but Charlie King Charles King's Knight of Ardenvohr Laird LEGEND OF MONTROSE Loch Katrine lord M'Aulays MacGregor Major Dalgetty Mareschal College Marquis of Argyle Mary Morison Menteith Mist Moidart mony mountain ne'er never love thee night o'er piper play Ranald MacEagh Royal Charlie Scotland Sir Duncan Campbell SONG BY ERACHT sword Vich Alister whilk WILLIAM CAMERON FORBES WILLIAM HATHAWAY FORBES
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Página 29 - I'll never love thee more. As Alexander I will reign, And I will reign alone ; My thoughts did evermore disdain A rival on my throne. He either fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small, Who dares not put it to the touch, To gain or lose it all.
Página 64 - Away to the hills, to the caves, to the rocks — Ere I own an usurper, I'll couch with the fox ; And tremble, false Whigs, in the midst of your glee, You have not seen the last of my bonnet and me !
Página 59 - Come from the hills where your hirsels are grazing, Come from the glen of the buck and the roe; Come to the crag where the beacon is blazing, Come with the buckler, the lance, and the bow.
Página 20 - His step is first in peaceful ha', His sword in battle keen ' — But aye she loot the tears down fa
Página 54 - The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd and said amang them a'; — "Ye are na Mary Morison!
Página 59 - MARCH, march, Ettrick and Teviotdale, Why the deil dinua ye march forward in order ? March, march, Eskdale and Liddesdale, All the Blue Bonnets are bound for the Border.
Página 66 - Through the depths of Loch Katrine the steed shall career, O'er the peak of Ben- Lomond the galley shall steer, And the rocks of Craig- Royston like icicles melt, Ere our wrongs be forgot, or our vengeance unfelt.
Página 20 - WHY weep ye by the tide, ladie? Why weep ye by the tide? I'll wed ye to my youngest son, And ye sail be his bride: And ye sail be his bride, ladie, Sae comely to be seen" — But aye she loot the tears down fa
Página 29 - There are mair folk than him bigging castles in the air. Sic a night in winter may weel mak' him cauld: His chin upon his buffy hand will soon mak' him auld; His brow is brent sae braid - O pray that daddy Care Wad let the wean alane wi
Página 63 - Dundee. Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can, Come saddle your horses, and call up your men; Come open the West Port and let me gang free, And it's room for the bonnets of Bonny Dundee!