 Or injured Constance, bathes my head !" Then, as remembrance rose,— " Speak not to me of shrift or prayer ! I must redress her woes. Short space, few words, are mine to spare; Forgive and listen, gentle Clare!"— " Alas! " she said, " the while,—...  Marmion - Pagina 364door sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1810Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Walter Scott - 1888 - 682 pagina’s
...dubious verge of battle fought, To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. XXXI. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave...Constance, bathes my head?' Then, as remembrance rose, — 1 Speak not to me of shrift or prayer ! I must redress her woes. Short space, few words, are mine... | |
 | Henry Davenport Northrop - 1888 - 712 pagina’s
...brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave...Constance, bathes my head?" Then, as remembrance rose — 1 Speak not to me of shrift or prayer ! I must redress her woes. Short space, few words are mine... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1887 - 676 pagina’s
...And with surprise and joy espied To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. XXXI. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave...Clare,' he said, 'Or injured Constance, bathes my head?' I must redress her woes. Short space, few words, are mine to spare ; Forgive and listen, gentle Clare... | |
 | Mrs. Grace Townsend - 1890 - 640 pagina’s
...brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave...remembrance rose — "Speak not to me of shrift or prayer! 1 must redress her woes Short space, few words are mine to spare; Forgive and listen, gentle Clare!"... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1890 - 612 pagina’s
...To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. XXXI. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stoop'd his brow to lave — " Is it the hand of Clare," he said, "Orinjured Constance, bathes my head?" Then, as remembrance rose, — " Speak not to me of shrift or... | |
 | Walter Jenkinson Kaye - 1891 - 350 pagina’s
...brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dving, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave...listen, gentle Clare." "Alas!" she said, "the while ! Oh, think of your immortal weal ! In vain for Constance is your zeal ; She died at Holy Isle." Lord... | |
 | Grace Townsend - 1891 - 570 pagina’s
...brought To dubious verge of battle fought, To shrive the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank. Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stooped his brow to lave...remembrance rose — "Speak not to me of shrift or prayer! 1 must redress her woes. Short space, few words are mine to spare; Forgive and listen, gentle Clare!"... | |
 | David Hoekzema - 1893 - 368 pagina’s
...battle fought, To shrieve the dying, bless the deadDeep drank Lord Marmion of the And, as she stoop'd his brow to lave — "Is it the hand of Clare," he said, A ?" "Or injured Constance, bathes my hea01 z Then, as remembrance rose, — "Speak not to me of shrift... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1894 - 208 pagina’s
...fought, To shrieve the dying, bless the dead. Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And, as she stoop'd his brow to lave — " Is it the hand of Clare," he...me of shrift or prayer ! I must redress her woes. THE BATTLE. Short space, few words, are mine to spare; Forgive and listen, gentle Clare ! " — " Alas... | |
 | Andrew Lang, Donald Grant Mitchell - 1898 - 564 pagina’s
...Marmion's head ; A pious man, whom duty brought To dubious verge of battle fought, Deep drank Lord Marmion of the wave, And as she stooped his brow to lave —...gentle Clare ! " " Alas ! " she said, " the while, — 0 think of your immortal weal ! In vain for Constance is your zeal ; She died at Holy Isle." —... | |
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