A collection of ancient and modern Scottish ballads, etc
A collection of ancient and modern Scottish ballads, etc A collection of ancient and modern Scottish ballads, etc
2G6 : : : ; And watch'd each object in the dawn. All ear to every sound. "^^ Where sleeps the Ross ?" began the Graeme, " Or has the felon fled ? This hand shall lay the wretch on earth By whom my brother bled." , And now the valiant knight awoke. The virgin shrieking heard : Straight np he rose, and drew his sword. When the fierce band appear'd. *^ Your sword last night my brother slew. His blood yet dims its shine And, ere the sun shall gild the morn. Your blood shall reek on mine." " Your words are brave," the chief return'd, " But deeds approve the man Set by 5^our men, and, hand to hand. We'll try wiiat valour can." With dauntless step he forv\^Exd strode. And dar'd him to the figlit Then Grseme gave back, and fear'd his aiiin. For well he knew his might. Four of his men, the bravest four. Sunk down beneath his sword ; But still he scorn'd the poor revenge. And sought their haughty lord. Behind him basely came the Grsemje, And pierc'd him in the side 'Out spouting came the purple stream. And all his tiirtf\ns dy'd.
267 . ; ; ; ; But yet his hand not dropp'd the swordj. Nor sunk he to the ground^ Till thro' his en'my's heart his steel Had forc'd a mortal wound. Graeme, like a ti'ee by winds o'erthrown^ Fell breathless on the clay And down beside him sunk the Ross, And faint and dying lay. Matilda saw, and fast she ran : " O spare his life/' she cry'd " Lord Buchan's daughter begs his life ^ Let her not be deny'd," Her well-known voice the hero heard He rais'd his death-clos'd eyes ; He fix'd them on the weeping maid, And weakly thus replies ^' In vain Matilda begs the life By death's arrest deny'd My race is run—adieu, my love !"-— Then clps'd his eyes, and died. The sword, yet warm, from his left side With frantic hand she drew, "^ I come^ Sir James the Ross," she cry'd,. '^ I come to follow you." The hilt she lean'd against the ground^ And bar'd her snowy breast Then fell upon her lover's face. And sunk to endless rest ;
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- Page 244 and 245: 226 THE YOUNG TAMLANE. [In this poe
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- Page 278 and 279: 260 SIR JAMES THE ROSS. ^rVVVVX-V^-
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- Page 286 and 287: 2GS THE WEE WEE MAN. A. FRAGMENT.
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- Page 308 and 309: 290 CHRISTIS KIRK OF THE GRENE. [Th
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- Page 312 and 313: 294 Tliair kirtillis war of Lynkome
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267 .<br />
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But yet his h<strong>and</strong> not dropp'd the swordj.<br />
Nor sunk he to the ground^<br />
Till thro' his en'my's heart his steel<br />
Had forc'd a mortal wound.<br />
Graeme, like a ti'ee by winds o'erthrown^<br />
Fell breathless on the clay<br />
And down beside him sunk the Ross,<br />
And faint <strong>and</strong> dying lay.<br />
Matilda saw, <strong>and</strong> fast she ran :<br />
" O spare his life/' she cry'd<br />
" Lord Buchan's daughter begs his life<br />
^<br />
Let her not be deny'd,"<br />
Her well-known voice the hero heard<br />
He rais'd his death-clos'd eyes ;<br />
He fix'd them on the weeping maid,<br />
And weakly thus replies<br />
^' In vain Matilda begs the life<br />
By death's arrest deny'd<br />
My race is run—adieu, my love !"-—<br />
Then clps'd his eyes, <strong>and</strong> died.<br />
The sword, yet warm, from his left side<br />
With frantic h<strong>and</strong> she drew,<br />
"^ I come^ Sir James the Ross," she cry'd,.<br />
'^ I come to follow you."<br />
The hilt she lean'd against the ground^<br />
And bar'd her snowy breast<br />
Then fell upon her lover's face.<br />
And sunk to endless rest<br />
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