 When the world is dark with tempests, when thunder rolls and lightning flies, thou lookest in thy beauty from the clouds, and laughest at the storm. But to Ossian thou lookest in vain, for he beholds thy beams no more; whether thy yellow hair flows on...  The Poems of Ossian - Pagina 1011812Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1781 - 316 pagina’s
...like me, for a feafon, and thy " years will have an end. Thou fliajt fleep *' in thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the " morning. Exult, then, O Sun, in the " ftrength of thy youth ! Age is dark and " unlovely; it is like the glimmering light of " the moon... | |
 | British essayists - 1802 - 216 pagina’s
...beholds thy beams no mure ; whether thy yellow hair flows on the eastwn clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates of the west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, for a season, and thy years will have an end. Thou shah sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | 1803 - 308 pagina’s
...thy beams no more ; whe" ther thy yellow hair flows on the eastern clouds, or " thou tremblest at the gates of the west. But thou " art, perhaps, like me, for a season, and thy years, " will hare an end. Thou shall sleep in thy clouds, " careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | Malcolm Laing - 1804 - 558 pagina’s
...Urania, visits his slumber nightly with her song. In the concluding paragraph, the divine recurs. " But thou art perhaps like " me, for a season ; thy years will have an end ;" a favourite idea already repeated in the same poem ; " When thou ! " sun of heaven shaft fail, if... | |
 | Malcolm Laing - 1804 - 556 pagina’s
...visits his slumber nightly with her song. In the concluding paragraph, the divine recurs. " Butthou art perhaps like " me, for a season ; thy years will have an end ;" a favourite idea already repeated in the same poem ; " When than! " sun of heaven shall fail, if... | |
 | James Macpherson, Archibald M'Donald - 1805 - 308 pagina’s
...thy beams no more; whether thy yellow hair " flows on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates of " the west. But thou art perhaps, like me, for a season, thy " years will have an end. Thou shall sleep in thy clouds, " careless of the voice of the morning. Exult then, O Sun, in " the strength... | |
 | Ossian - 1805 - 244 pagina’s
...beholds thy beams no more ; whether thy yellow hair flows on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates of -the west. But thou art perhaps like me, for a season, and thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | Ossian - 1805 - 648 pagina’s
...тооя herself is lost in heaven: but thou art for ever the same.] And afterwards, " Exult then, О sun, in the strength of thy youth ! Age is dark and unlovely." Tho original idea, however much diversified, is from ADDISON'S Cato. The stars &ha\\fade away, the... | |
 | Ossian - 1806 - 366 pagina’s
...beholds thy beams no more ; whether thy yellow hair flows on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates of the west. But thou art perhaps, like me,...season; thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in the clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. Exult then, O sun! in the strength of thy youth !... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 336 pagina’s
...west. * But thou art, perhaps, like me, for a season, and ' thy years will have an end. Thou shall sleep in ' thy clouds, careless of the voice of the...youth ! ' Age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmer' ing light of the moon, when it shines through bro« ken clouds ; the blast of the north is... | |
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