He turn'd his charger as he spake, Upon the river shore, He gave his bridle reins a shake, Said, "Adieu for evermore, my love, And adieu for evermore."
Walter ScottI will but confess the sins of my green cloak to my grey friar's frock, and all shall be well again.
Walter ScottOne or two of these scoundrel statesmen should be shot once a-year, just to keep the others on their good behavior.
Walter ScottI was born a Scotsman and a bare one. Therefore I was born to fight my way in the world.
Walter Scott