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Sir Walter Scott
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Sir Walter Scott
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The Vision of Don Roderick / Sir Walter Scott
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I. Lives there a strain, whose sounds of mounting fire May rise distinguished o'er the din of war; Or died it with yon M...
The Troubadour / Sir Walter Scott
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Glowing with love, on fire for fame A Troubadour that hated sorrow Beneath his lady's window came, And thus he sung his last...
The Field of Waterloo / Sir Walter Scott
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I. Fair Brussels, thou art far behind, Though, lingering on the morning wind, We yet may hear the hour Pealed over orchard and...
The Dance of Death / Sir Walter Scott
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I. Night and morning were at meeting Over Waterloo; Cocks had sung their earliest greeting; Faint and low they crew, For no ...
Romance of Dunois / Sir Walter Scott
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It was Dunois, the young and brave, was bound for Palestine, But first he made his orisons before Saint Mary's shrine: "And g...
Pibroch of Dunald Dhu / Sir Walter Scott
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Piobaireachd Dhonuil Dhuidh, piobaireachd Dhonuil; Piobaireachd Dhonuil Dhuidh, piobaireachd Dhonuil; Piobaireachd Dhonuil Dhuidh, pio...
My Aunt Margaret's Mirror / Sir Walter Scott
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INTRODUCTION. The species of publication which has come to be generally known by the title of ANNUAL, being a miscellany of prose and ...
The Tapestried Chamber ( THE TAPESTRIED CHAMBER OR THE LADY IN THE SACQUE) / Sir Walter Scott
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The following narrative is given from the pen, so far as memory permits, in the same character in which it was presented to the author...
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