The Waverley Novels, 3±ÇLippincott, Grambo, 1852 |
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... Dougal Ciar . Such influence was the more uncontrolled , that this family of the MacGregors seemed to have refused adherence to MacGregor of Glencarnock , the ancestor of the present Sir Ewan MacGregor , and asserted a kind of ...
... Dougal Ciar . Such influence was the more uncontrolled , that this family of the MacGregors seemed to have refused adherence to MacGregor of Glencarnock , the ancestor of the present Sir Ewan MacGregor , and asserted a kind of ...
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... Dougal Ciar Mhor had apparently descended on the shoulders of Robin Oig , that is , young Robin . Shortly after Rob Roy's death , the ill - will which the MacGregors entertained against the MacLarens again broke out , at the instigation ...
... Dougal Ciar Mhor had apparently descended on the shoulders of Robin Oig , that is , young Robin . Shortly after Rob Roy's death , the ill - will which the MacGregors entertained against the MacLarens again broke out , at the instigation ...
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... Dougal , man ! hae ye forgotten Ha nun Gre- garach ? " a ¡° Deil a bit , deil a bit , " was the ready and lively response , and I heard the internal guardian of the prison - gate bustle up with great alacrity . A few words were exchanged ...
... Dougal , man ! hae ye forgotten Ha nun Gre- garach ? " a ¡° Deil a bit , deil a bit , " was the ready and lively response , and I heard the internal guardian of the prison - gate bustle up with great alacrity . A few words were exchanged ...
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... Dougal ? " 66 " Oigh ! oigh ! " exclaimed Dougal , softening the sharp exclamations of his surprise as he looked around with an eye of watchful alarm Oigh ! to see you here to see you here ! — Oigh ! what will come o ' ye gin the ...
... Dougal ? " 66 " Oigh ! oigh ! " exclaimed Dougal , softening the sharp exclamations of his surprise as he looked around with an eye of watchful alarm Oigh ! to see you here to see you here ! — Oigh ! what will come o ' ye gin the ...
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... Dougal , resuming the true dog- ged sullen tone of a turnkey , in exchange for the shrill clang of Highland congratulation with which he had welcomed my mysterious guide ; and , turning on his heel , he left the apartment . It was some ...
... Dougal , resuming the true dog- ged sullen tone of a turnkey , in exchange for the shrill clang of Highland congratulation with which he had welcomed my mysterious guide ; and , turning on his heel , he left the apartment . It was some ...
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154 ÆäÀÌÁö - Looking tranquillity ! It strikes an awe And terror on my aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice; Nay, quickly speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes.
159 ÆäÀÌÁö - I'll tell thee; On the Rialto, every night at twelve, I take my evening's walk of meditation ; There we two will meet, and talk of precious Mischief Jaf.
364 ÆäÀÌÁö - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence ? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides...
347 ÆäÀÌÁö - Reuben and Rachel, though as fond as doves, Were yet discreet and cautious in their loves; Nor would attend to Cupid's wild commands, Till cool reflection bade them join their hands: When both were poor, they thought it argued ill Of hasty love to make them poorer still...
299 ÆäÀÌÁö - Atlantic wave ? Is India free ? and does she wear her plumed And jewelled turban with a smile of peace, Or do we grind her still? The grand debate, The popular harangue, the tart reply, The logic, and the wisdom, and the wit, And the loud laugh — I long to know them all ; I burn to set the imprisoned wranglers free, And give them voice and utterance once again.
247 ÆäÀÌÁö - has already paid the last ransom which mortal man can owe." " Eh ! What ? " exclaimed my companion hastily ; " what d'ye say ? I trust it was in the skirmish he was killed ? " " He was slain in cold blood, after the fight was over, Mr. Campbell." " Cold blood ? — Damnation ! " he said, muttering betwixt his teeth — " How fell that, sir ? Speak out, sir, and do not Maister or Campbell me — my foot is on my native heath, and my name is MacGregor...
15 ÆäÀÌÁö - For why ? — because the good old rule Sufficeth them, the simple plan, That they should take, who have the power, And they should keep who can.
15 ÆäÀÌÁö - Say then that he was wise as brave ; As wise in thought, as bold in deed : For in the principles of things He sought his moral creed. Said generous Rob, ' what need of books ? Burn all the statutes and their shelves ; They stir us up against our kind ; And worse, against ourselves.
162 ÆäÀÌÁö - He that is without name, without friends, without coin, without country, is still at least a man ; and he that has all these is no more.
61 ÆäÀÌÁö - The Scots are poor, cries surly English pride. True is the charge ; nor by themselves denied. Are they not, then, in strictest reason clear Who wisely come to mend their fortunes here ? CHURCHILL.