Sir Walter Scott

(1771-1832 / Edinburgh / Scotland)

Sir Walter Scott Poems

1. St. Swithin's Chair 4/2/2010
2. The Noble Moringer 4/2/2010
3. The Battle Of Sempach 4/2/2010
4. Why Sit'st Thou By That Ruin'D Hall? 4/2/2010
5. The Lay Of The Last Minstrel: Canto Ii. 4/2/2010
6. The Lord Of The Isles: Canto Iii. 4/2/2010
7. Rokeby: Canto Iii. 4/2/2010
8. The Troubadour 4/2/2010
9. The Lord Of The Isles: Canto I. 4/2/2010
10. The Lay Of The Last Minstrel: Canto Iv. 4/2/2010
11. The Bridal Of Triermain 4/2/2010
12. Song Of The Glee-Maiden 4/2/2010
13. Mackrimmon's Lament 4/2/2010
14. To The Sub-Prior 4/2/2010
15. Song Of The Zetland Fisherman 4/2/2010
16. The Bard's Incantation 4/2/2010
17. The Lay Of The Last Minstrel: Canto I 4/2/2010
18. The Lord Of The Isles: Canto V. 4/2/2010
19. Verses Found In Bothwell's Pocket-Book 4/2/2010
20. Rokeby: Canto Vi. 4/2/2010
21. Rokeby: Canto Iv. 4/2/2010
22. The Lord Of The Isles: Canto Ii. 4/2/2010
23. The Black Knight's Song 4/2/2010
24. The Dying Gipsy Smuggler 4/2/2010
25. Song -- County Guy 4/2/2010
26. Marmion: Canto V. - The Court 4/2/2010
27. Saint Cloud 4/2/2010
28. The Lay Of The Last Minstrel: Canto Iii. 4/2/2010
29. The Orphan Maid 4/2/2010
30. The Gray Brother 4/2/2010
31. Romance Of Dunois 4/2/2010
32. The Lady Of The Lake: Canto Iv. - The Prophecy 4/2/2010
33. Saxon War-Song 4/2/2010
34. Rokeby: Canto V. 4/2/2010
35. The Dying Bard 4/2/2010
36. The Lady Of The Lake: Canto Ii. - The Island 4/2/2010
37. The Lord Of The Isles: Canto Iv. 4/2/2010
38. Marmion: Introduction To Canto Iv. 4/2/2010
39. The Lord Of The Isles: Canto Vi. 4/2/2010
40. The Norman Horse-Shoe 4/2/2010
Best Poem of Sir Walter Scott

Answer

Sound, sound the clarion, fill the fife!
To all the sensual world proclaim,
One crowded hour of glorious life
Is worth an age without a name.

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Rosabelle

O listen, listen, ladies gay!
No haughty feat of arms I tell;
Soft is the note, and sad the lay
That mourns the lovely Rosabelle.

‘Moor, moor the barge, ye gallant crew!
And, gentle lady, deign to stay!
Rest thee in Castle Ravensheuch,
Nor tempt the stormy firth to-day.

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