 The bride kissed the goblet; the knight took it up: He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, With a smile on her lips and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand ere her mother could bar,...  The Universal magazine - Page 3991808Full view - About this book
 | sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1855 - 418 pages
...quafTd oft' the wine, and he threw down the cup. She look'd down to blush, and she look'd up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother could bar, — " Now tread we a measure !" said young Lochinvar.... | |
 | Charles Rogers - 1855 - 396 pages
...quaff d off the wine, and he threw down the cup ; She look'd down to blush, and she look'd up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother could bar — " Now tread we a measure ! " said young Lochinvar.... | |
 | Andrew Comstock - Elocution - 1855 - 444 pages
...off the wine, and he threw down the cup. | She look'd down to blush, I and she look'd up to sigh, | With a smile on her lips, | and a tear in her eye. | He took her soft hand, | ere her mother could bar, — | " Now tread we a measure !" | said young... | |
 | John Frost - Elocution - 1855 - 462 pages
...quafFd off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She look'd down to blush, and she look'd up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye. He look her soft hand, ere her mother could bar, — " Now tread we a measure !" said young Lochinvar.... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1856 - 776 pages
...quaff' d off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She look'd down to blush, and she look'd up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother could bar, — * Now tread we a measure !" said young Lochinvar.... | |
 | John Bartlett - Quotations - 1856 - 660 pages
...often told. * Unwept, unnoted, and forever dead. Pope's Odyssey. Book v. 402. Canto v. St. 12. • With a smile on her lips and a tear in her eye. Canto'iv. St. 14. And dar'st thou then To beard the lion in his den ? Canto vi. St. 30. Oh woman !... | |
 | English poetry - 1857 - 334 pages
...quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, With a smile on her lips and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother could bar, — " Now tread we a measure !" said young Lochinvar.... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1857 - 364 pages
...quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother could bar, — ' Now tread we a measure ! ' said young Lochinvar.... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - Readers - 1857 - 456 pages
...quaff'd off the wine, and threw down the cup. She look'd down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother could +bar, "Now tread we a measure!" said young Lochinvar. 6.... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - Elocution - 1857 - 428 pages
...quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother could bar, — " Now tread we a measure I" said young Lochinvar.... | |
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