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... songs about . " 66 Ay , ay , fish of my heart , " replied the old woman , with a pathetic whine ; " the Berserkars were champions who lived before the blessed days of Saint Olave , and who used to run 28 THE PIRATE .
... songs about . " 66 Ay , ay , fish of my heart , " replied the old woman , with a pathetic whine ; " the Berserkars were champions who lived before the blessed days of Saint Olave , and who used to run 28 THE PIRATE .
38 ÆäÀÌÁö
... song , the dance , and the wine - cup . Amid the revels of this merry , though rigor- ous season , no youth added more spirit to the dance , or glee to the revel , than the young stranger , Mordaunt Mertoun . When his fa- ther's state ...
... song , the dance , and the wine - cup . Amid the revels of this merry , though rigor- ous season , no youth added more spirit to the dance , or glee to the revel , than the young stranger , Mordaunt Mertoun . When his fa- ther's state ...
39 ÆäÀÌÁö
... song , and his foot to the revel . A boat , or , if the weather , as was often the case , permitted not that conve- nience , one of the numerous ponies , which , straying in hordes about the extensive moors , may be said to be at any ...
... song , and his foot to the revel . A boat , or , if the weather , as was often the case , permitted not that conve- nience , one of the numerous ponies , which , straying in hordes about the extensive moors , may be said to be at any ...
42 ÆäÀÌÁö
... Song . WE have already mentioned Minna and Brenda , the daughters of Magnus Troil . The mother had been dead for many years , and they were now two beautiful girls , the eldest only eighteen , which might be a year or two younger than ...
... Song . WE have already mentioned Minna and Brenda , the daughters of Magnus Troil . The mother had been dead for many years , and they were now two beautiful girls , the eldest only eighteen , which might be a year or two younger than ...
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... song you sing . " " Nay , " said Mordaunt ; " I had only some curiosity to see the new implements he has brought . " 66 Ay , ay , ferlies make fools fain . I would like to know if his new plough will bear against a Zetland rock ...
... song you sing . " " Nay , " said Mordaunt ; " I had only some curiosity to see the new implements he has brought . " 66 Ay , ay , ferlies make fools fain . I would like to know if his new plough will bear against a Zetland rock ...
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50 ÆäÀÌÁö - SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies ; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
49 ÆäÀÌÁö - She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
297 ÆäÀÌÁö - Tom, as they used to call him — somewhat roughly treated by the glorious John, you remember — Mordaunt, you remember — Methinks I see the new Arion sail, The lute still trembling underneath thy nail ; At thy well-sharpen'd thumb, from shore to shore, The trebles squeak for fear, the basses roar.