...If any place will not welcome you and they refuse to hear you, as you leave, shake off the dust that is on your feet as a testi...mony against them.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
I ... walked to the Abbey of Holyroodhouse once to the Palace itself, once to the crown of Scotland above the gate in front, and o...nce to the venerable old Chapel. I next stood in the court before the Palace, and bowed thrice to Arthur Seat, that lofty romantic mountain on which I have so often strayed in my days of youth and felt the raptures of a soul filled with ideas of the magnificence of God and his creation. Having thus gratified my agreeable whim and superstitious humour, I felt a warm glow of satisfaction.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Ay, they heard his foot upon the stirrup, And the sound of iron on stone,... And how the silence surged softly backward, When the plunging hoofs were gone.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
I do not see why I should e'er turn back, Or those should not set forth upon my track... To overtake me, who should miss me here And long to know if still I held them dear.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »