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ANDREW appear auld BAILIE better body called Campbell CAPTAIN cause CHORUS coat comes conscience cousin Deacon dear Diana Donald DOUGAL drama dress Edinburgh Enter Exit father fear follow forward FRANCIS GALBRAITH gang gentlemen give Glasgow Government gude hand head hear heard heart HELEN Highland honest honour hope hundred I'll it's James keep leave live look Lord MacGregor mair Major Mattie mean meet MORRIS muckle never Nicol Jarvie night Osbaldistone Owen pass played poor present Rashleigh Rob Roy Roy MacGregor SCENE Scotland Scott side SOLDIERS soon speak stage stand sure sword tell Terry there's things thought turn Vernon weel wife wish worthy
10 페이지 - Now let this wilfu' grief be done, And dry that cheek so pale; Young Frank is chief of Errington And lord of Langley-dale; His step is first in peaceful ha', His sword in battle keen" — But aye she loot the tears down fa
65 페이지 - ... gnarled oak can be twisted as easily as the young sapling. Can I forget that I have been branded as an outlaw — stigmatized as a traitor — a price set on my head as if I had been a wolf — my family treated as the dam and cubs of the hill-fox, whom all may torment, vilify, degrade, and insult — the very name which came to me from a long and noble line of martial ancestors, denounced, as if it were a spell to conjure up the devil with...
11 페이지 - A chain of gold ye sail not lack, Nor braid to bind your hair ; Nor mettled hound, nor managed hawk, Nor palfrey fresh and fair ; And you, the foremost o' them a', Shall ride our forest queen " — But aye she loot the tears down fa
59 페이지 - The heath this night must be my bed, The bracken curtain for my head, My lullaby the warder's tread, Far, far, from love and thee, Mary; To-morrow eve, more stilly laid, My couch may be my bloody plaid, My vesper song thy wail, sweet maid! It will not waken me, Mary!
54 페이지 - THE moon's on the lake, and the mist's on the brae, And the Clan has a name that is nameless by day; Then gather, gather, gather, Grigalach Gather, gather, gather, &c.
7 페이지 - As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in love am I ; And I will love thee still, my dear, 'Till a' the seas gang dry. 'Till a...
32 페이지 - A Highland lad my love was born, The Lowland laws he held in scorn ; But he still was faithful to his clan, My gallant braw John Highlandman. With his philabeg and tartan plaid, And good claymore down by his side, The ladies' hearts he did trepan, My gallant braw John Highlandman.
60 페이지 - There is a gulf between us — a gulf of absolute perdition; where we go, you must not follow; what we do, you must not share in. Farewell; be happy!' In the attitude in which she bent from her horse, which was a Highland pony, her face, not perhaps altogether unwillingly, touched mine.