 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 390 lehte
...have slain her lover!" Out spoke the hardy. Highland wight, " I 'II go, my chief— I -m ready : It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady...not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, I 'U row you o'er the ferry." By this, the storm grew loud— apace, The water-wraith—was shrieking... | |
 | General reciter - 1845 - 348 lehte
...had slain her lover ?" Out spoke the hardy highland wight, II I'll go my chief — I'm ready ; It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady...not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, III row you o'er the ferry !" By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was sbrieking, But... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 396 lehte
...have slain her lover?" Out spoke the hardy, Highland wight, " I Ml go, my chief.— I 'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady:...not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, But still, as wilder grew the wind, And as the night— grew drearer, Adown the glen — rodo armed... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 334 lehte
...ready : It is not for your silver bright, But ibr your winsome lady: "And, by my word ! the lionny bird In danger, shall not tarry ; So, though the waves...are raging white, I ; 11 row you o'er the ferry." Bythis, the storm grew loud—apace, The water-wraith—was shrieking; And, in the scowl of heaven,... | |
 | 1846 - 436 lehte
...ready, — It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady ! 102 LORD ULLEN'S DAUGHTER. " And, by my word, the bonny bird In danger shall not...waves are raging white, I '11 row you o'er the ferry." I By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of heaven each... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1846 - 372 lehte
..." I'll go, my chief, I'm ready ; It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady. 6. " And by my word, the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry ; So though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." 7. By this the storm grew loud apace, The water wraith was shrieking,... | |
 | Samuel Niles Sweet - 1846 - 340 lehte
..." I'll go, my chief, I'm ready ; It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady. 6. " And by my word, the bonny bird In danger shall not tarry ; So though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." 7. By thisuhe storm grew loud apace, The water wraith was shrieking,... | |
 | Hugh Gawthrop - 1847 - 184 lehte
...slain her lover ? " Out spoke the hardy Highland wight, " I'll go, my chief — I'm ready : — It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady...tarry ; So — though the waves are raging white— I'll row thee o'er the ferry ! " By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking,... | |
 | 1847 - 906 lehte
...have slain her lover ?" Out spoke the hardy Highland wight, " I'll go, my chief — I'm ready : It is not for your silver bright, But for your winsome lady...not tarry ; So, though the waves are raging white, I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And... | |
 | Salem Town - 1847 - 420 lehte
...Bonny, (Scotch phrase ;) pretty, handsome. * Win'Bume, (Scotch phrase ;) cheerful, merry. 24* 6. " And by my word ! the bonny bird In danger shall not...waves are raging white, I '11 row you o'er the ferry." 7. By this the storm grew loud apace, The water wraith* was shrieking, And in the scowl of heaven each... | |
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I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace, The water-wraith was shrieking ; And in the scowl of Heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode... 
