Can ne’er harm a face so fair as thine.”
Both.
“O lady, lady, be bold and brave,
Spread thy white breast to the fearful wave,
And cling to me with that white right hand,
And I’ll set thee safe on the good dry land.”
A lightning flash on the shallop strook,
The Solway roared, and Caerlaverock shook;
From the sinking ship there were shriekings cast,
That were heard above the tempest’s blast.