...the bride's father, his hand on his sword— For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word— " O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war ? Or to dance at our bridal ? young Lord Lochinvar 1" So boldly he enter'd the Netherby Hall, fall!— " I long woo'd your daughter, my suit ye denied:...

...spake the bride's father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word,) O, come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance...like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide ; And now I am come, with this lost love of mine To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens...

...the bride's father, his hand on his sword, 8 '"or the poor craven bridegroom said never a word,) , come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar ? — * This admirable ballad, which first appeared in Marmion, is founded upon an old one, called...

...the bride's father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word,) " O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, " Or to...at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar ?" — " I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; — " Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide...

...the bride's father, his hand on his sword — (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word) " Oh come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance...Lochinvar!" " I long woo'd your daughter: — my suit yon denied! Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide; And now am I come, with this lost...

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...the bride's father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word,) " O, come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance...— my suit you denied ; — Love swells like the Splway, but ebbs like its tide ; — And now am I come, with this lost love of mine To lead but one...

...the bride's father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word,) " O come ye in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance...the Solway, but ebbs like its tide— And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens...

...in peace here, or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young lord Lochinvar V " I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells...the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — And now am I come, with- this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine ; — There are...

...impetuosity of the waters at ebb and flow, especially during the prevalence of south-west winds — " I long woo'd your daughter, — my suit you denied...Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide." Lady Heron' t Song. The borderers are in the habit of crossing the sands of the Firth, from shore to...