O rake not up the ashes of our fathers! Implacable…

“Of all the train, none escaped except Wamba, who showed upon the occasion much more courage than those who pretended to greater sense.”

— Walter Scott

Where shall the lover rest, Whom the fates sever From his true maiden's breast, Parted for ever? Where, through groves deep and high, Sounds…

— Walter Scott

O! many a shaft, at random sent, Finds mark the archer little meant! And many a word, at random spoken, May soothe or wound…

— Walter Scott

And better had they ne'er been born, Who read to doubt, or read to scorn.

— Walter Scott

Where is the coward that would not dare to fight for such a land as Scotland?

— Walter Scott

Loud o'er my head though awful thunders roll, And vivid lightnings flash from pole to pole, Yet 'tis Thy voice, my God, that bids…

— Walter Scott

The race of humankind would perish did they cease to aid each other.

— Walter Scott

“but he had only received that sort of answer usually given by those who are more obstinate in following their own course, than strong…

— Walter Scott

“Love rules the court, the camp, the grove, and men below, and the saints above, for love is heaven, and heaven is love. ”

— Walter Scott

Fortune may raise up or abuse the ordinary mortal, but the sage and the soldier should have minds beyond her control.

— Walter Scott

But woe awaits a country when She sees the tears of bearded men.

— Walter Scott

In peace, Love tunes the shepherd's reed; In war, he mounts the warrior's steed; In halls, in gay attire is seen; In hamlets, dances…

— Walter Scott

Honour is a homicide and a bloodspiller, that gangs about making frays in the street; but Credit is a decent honest man, that sits…

— Walter Scott

“The lovers of the chase say that the hare feels more agony during the pursuit of the greyhounds, than when she is struggling in…

— Walter Scott

I am she, O most bucolical juvenal, under whose charge are placed the milky mothers of the herd.

— Walter Scott