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If you once turn on your side after the hour at which you ought to rise, it is all over. Bolt up at once.
Walter Scott
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Her blue eyes sought the west afar,For lovers love the western star.
Walter Scott
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So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war,There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Walter Scott
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Like the dew on the mountain,Like the foam on the river,Like the bubble on the fountain,Thou art gone, and forever!
Walter Scott
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Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can,Come saddle your horses, and call up your men;Come open the West Port, and let me gang free,And it's room for the bonnets of Bonny Dundee!
Walter Scott
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Oh for a blast of that dread horn on Fontarabian echoes borne!
Walter Scott
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Oh, poverty parts good company.
Walter Scott
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And come he slow, or come he fast,It is but Death who comes at last.
Walter Scott
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Ah, County Guy, the hour is nigh,The sun has left the lea.The orange flower perfumes the bower,The breeze is on the sea.
Walter Scott
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The half hour between waking and rising has all my life proved propitious to any task which was exercising my invention... It was always when I first opened my eyes that the desired ideas thronged upon me.
Walter Scott
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One hour of life, crowded to the full with glorious action, and filled with noble risks, is worth whole years of those mean observances of paltry decorum, in which men steal through existence, like sluggish waters through a marsh, without either honor or observation.
Walter Scott
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O Caledonia! stern and wild,Meet nurse for a poetic child!Land of brown heath and shaggy wood,Land of the mountain and the flood!
Walter Scott
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Sea of upturned faces.
Walter Scott
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War's a fearsome thing. They'll be cunning that catches me at this wark again.
Walter Scott
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Randolph, thy wreath has lost a rose.
Walter Scott
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What can they see in the longest kingly line in Europe, save that it runs back to a successful soldier?
Walter Scott
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If thou would'st view fair Melrose aright,Go visit it by the pale moonlight.
Walter Scott
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Time rolls his ceaseless course.
Walter Scott
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For ne'erWas flattery lost on poet's ear:A simple race! they waste their toilFor the vain tribute of a smile.
Walter Scott
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Success or failure in business is caused more by the mental attitude even than by mental capacities.
Walter Scott
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Faces that have charmed us the most escape us the soonest.
Walter Scott
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Women are but the toys which amuse our lighter hours-ambition is the serious business of life.
Walter Scott
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A rusty nail placed near a faithful compass, will sway it from the truth, and wreck the argosy.
Walter Scott
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Vacant heart, and hand, and eye,Easy live and quiet die.
Walter Scott
