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Pagina 6
... arms ! Calmar , lift thy sounding steel ! Puno ! dreadful hero , arise ! Cairbar from thy red tree of Cromla ! Bend thy knee , O Eth ! descend from the streams of Lena . Ca - olt stretch thy side as thou movest along the whistling heath ...
... arms ! Calmar , lift thy sounding steel ! Puno ! dreadful hero , arise ! Cairbar from thy red tree of Cromla ! Bend thy knee , O Eth ! descend from the streams of Lena . Ca - olt stretch thy side as thou movest along the whistling heath ...
Pagina 9
... arms ! pleasant as the thunder of heaven , before the shower of spring ! But gather all the shining tribes that I ... arm in danger ? Where art thou , white - bosomed Cathbar ? Where is that cloud in war , Duchomar ? * Hast thou left me ...
... arms ! pleasant as the thunder of heaven , before the shower of spring ! But gather all the shining tribes that I ... arm in danger ? Where art thou , white - bosomed Cathbar ? Where is that cloud in war , Duchomar ? * Hast thou left me ...
Pagina 10
... arms to the dark and narrow house ? " " Cathba , ” replied the hero , " fell by the sword of Duchomar at the oak of the noisy streams . Ducho- mar came to Tura's cave ; he spoke to the lovely Morna . Morna , * fairest among women ...
... arms to the dark and narrow house ? " " Cathba , ” replied the hero , " fell by the sword of Duchomar at the oak of the noisy streams . Ducho- mar came to Tura's cave ; he spoke to the lovely Morna . Morna , * fairest among women ...
Pagina 11
Ossian. of streams . Thy arms , like two white pillars , in the halls of the great Fingal . " " From whence , " the ... arm is strong as a storm . AN EPIC POEM . 11.
Ossian. of streams . Thy arms , like two white pillars , in the halls of the great Fingal . " " From whence , " the ... arm is strong as a storm . AN EPIC POEM . 11.
Pagina 12
... arm to Morna ! Give me that sword , my foe ! I love the wandering blood of Cathba ! " 66 : * He gave the sword to her tears . She pierced his manly breast ? He fell , like the bank of a mountain- stream , and stretching forth his hand ...
... arm to Morna ! Give me that sword , my foe ! I love the wandering blood of Cathba ! " 66 : * He gave the sword to her tears . She pierced his manly breast ? He fell , like the bank of a mountain- stream , and stretching forth his hand ...
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arms art thou Atha bards battle beam behold bend blast blood blue blue streams Cairbar Calmar car-borne Carril Cathmor cave chace chief Clono cloud Cona Connal Cormac Cromla Cuthullin Dar-thula dark dark-brown darkened daugh daughter death dost thou echoing Erin Erin's eyes fame fathers feast feeble fell field fight Fillan Fingal Firbolg Foldath friends Gaul ghosts gleaming grey grief hair hall harp hear heard heath heroes hill king of Ireland king of Morven Lathmon Lego Lena lift light Lochlin Lubar maid Malthos midst mighty mist Moi-lena Mora Morni mournful Nathos night Oscar Ossian poem renown rise roar rock roes rolled rose rush Ryno Selma Semo shield side sigh silent song sons soul sound spear steel steps storm stream Strutha Sul-malla Swaran sword tears Temora thee thine Thou art tomb Torman Trenmor Ullin Usnoth Uthal vale voice warriors waves wind youth