The poems of Ossian, &c. containing the poetical works of J. Macpherson, with notes and illustr. by M. Laing, Volume 11805 |
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Pagina xlii
... Morning rose in the east . " " Dh eirich maduinn ( matutinus ) a soils on ear . " " The warning flame edged with smoke , " Teine dall's a thaobh san smuid ; " " The silence of the king is terrible . " Cha robh sàmhchair an righ faoin ...
... Morning rose in the east . " " Dh eirich maduinn ( matutinus ) a soils on ear . " " The warning flame edged with smoke , " Teine dall's a thaobh san smuid ; " " The silence of the king is terrible . " Cha robh sàmhchair an righ faoin ...
Pagina 44
... morning early . Cold and raw the north did blow , Bleak in the morning early . Imitated also in Ilardyknute , Loud and shrill blew the westlin wind , shall light me to the death of Cuthullin . Plea- 44 BOOK I. FINGAL ,
... morning early . Cold and raw the north did blow , Bleak in the morning early . Imitated also in Ilardyknute , Loud and shrill blew the westlin wind , shall light me to the death of Cuthullin . Plea- 44 BOOK I. FINGAL ,
Pagina 55
... Morning comes ; Swaran proposes dishonourable terms to Cuthullin , which are rejected . The battle begins , and is obstinately fought for some time , until , upon the flight of Grumal , the whole Irish army gave way . Cuthul- lin and ...
... Morning comes ; Swaran proposes dishonourable terms to Cuthullin , which are rejected . The battle begins , and is obstinately fought for some time , until , upon the flight of Grumal , the whole Irish army gave way . Cuthul- lin and ...
Pagina 64
... Morning trembles on the half- enlightened ocean . The blue mist swims slowly by , and hides the sons of Inis - fail ! " Rise ye , " said the king of the dark - brown shields , " ye that came from Lochlin's waves . 11 They stood on the ...
... Morning trembles on the half- enlightened ocean . The blue mist swims slowly by , and hides the sons of Inis - fail ! " Rise ye , " said the king of the dark - brown shields , " ye that came from Lochlin's waves . 11 They stood on the ...
Pagina 71
... morning cloud , and as the early dew it passeth away . " Hosea . vi . 4. xiii . 3 . But the spouse of fallen Crugal ( pale , empty is thy Crugal now ! ) flies like a sunbeam before the ranks of the foe , and falls with the sword of ...
... morning cloud , and as the early dew it passeth away . " Hosea . vi . 4. xiii . 3 . But the spouse of fallen Crugal ( pale , empty is thy Crugal now ! ) flies like a sunbeam before the ranks of the foe , and falls with the sword of ...
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Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
Æneid arms art thou Balclutha bards battle beam behold bend blast blood breast Cairbar Calmar car-borne Carril Carthon cave chace chief clouds Comala Cona Connal Cromla Cuthullin Dar-thula Dargo dark daugh daughter death distant dost thou Earse echoing edit Erin eyes fame fathers feast feeble fell Fillan Fingal flame friends Gaul ghost grey grief hair hall harp hear heard heath heaven heroes Highlander hill imitation Irish ballad king of Morven king of swords Lathmon lift light Lochlin maid meteor midst mighty mist moon Morna Morni morning mountain mournful Nathos night o'er Oscar Ossian pale poem POPE's Iliad renown rise roar rock rolled rose rushed Ryno sails Selma shield side sigh silent song Song of Solomon sons soul sound spear storm stream strength Swaran sword tears Temora thee tomb Torman trembling Ullin Uthal vale voice waves wind youth
Populaire passages
Pagina 382 - Lycidas? For neither were ye playing on the steep Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie, Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream. Ay me! I fondly dream — Had ye been there...
Pagina 344 - O thou that rollest above, round as the shield of my fathers! Whence are thy beams, O sun! thy everlasting light? Thou comest forth, in thy awful beauty; the stars hide themselves in the sky; the moon, cold and pale, sinks in the western wave. But thou thyself movest alone; who can be a companion of thy course!
Pagina 10 - His spear, to equal which the tallest pine Hewn on Norwegian hills to be the mast Of some great ammiral, were but a wand.
Pagina 106 - Inspired repulsed battalions to engage, And taught the doubtful battle where to rage. So when an angel, by divine command, With rising tempests shakes a guilty land (Such as of late o'er pale Britannia passed), Calm and serene he drives the furious blast; And pleased the Almighty's orders to perform, Rides in the whirlwind and directs the storm.
Pagina 305 - And Rizpah the daughter of Aiah took sackcloth, and spread it for her upon the rock, from the beginning of harvest uniil water dropped upon them out of heaven, and suffered neither the birds of the air to rest on them by day, nor the beasts of the field by night.
Pagina 462 - Weep, thou father of Morar! weep; but thy son heareth thee not. Deep is the sleep of the dead; low their pillow of dust. No more shall he hear thy voice; no more awake at thy call. When shall it be morn in the grave, to bid the slumberer awake?
Pagina 195 - He shall fly away as a dream, and shall not be found: Yea, he shall be chased away as a vision of the night.
Pagina 237 - Less than archangel ruined, and the excess Of glory obscured ; as when the sun, new risen, Looks through the horizontal misty air Shorn of his beams, or from behind the moon, In dim eclipse, disastrous twilight sheds On half the nations, and with fear of change Perplexes monarchs.
Pagina 398 - And it came to pass that night, that the angel of the LORD went out, and smote in the camp of the Assyrians an hundred fourscore and five thousand : and when they arose early in the morning, behold, they were all dead corpses.
Pagina 384 - Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; Blow upon my garden, That the spices thereof may flow out.