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Pagina 9
... soul shall lighten through the gloom of the fight ! " 66 " To me , " Cuthullin replies , pleasant is the noise of arms ! pleasant as the thunder of heaven , before the shower of spring ! But gather all the shining tribes that I may view ...
... soul shall lighten through the gloom of the fight ! " 66 " To me , " Cuthullin replies , pleasant is the noise of arms ! pleasant as the thunder of heaven , before the shower of spring ! But gather all the shining tribes that I may view ...
Pagina 12
Ossian. Atkinson del TINGAL . Published by Lackington , Allen , & C : 0c : 172805 . Angus sculp of war . My soul shall then be firm in. Book 1 Page 12 V. 2 . Book 24 Page 26 V. 2 .
Ossian. Atkinson del TINGAL . Published by Lackington , Allen , & C : 0c : 172805 . Angus sculp of war . My soul shall then be firm in. Book 1 Page 12 V. 2 . Book 24 Page 26 V. 2 .
Pagina 13
... soul may be strong in my friends , when battle darkens round the beams of my steel ! " Attend the car of my As rushes a stream of foam from the dark shady steep of Cromla ; when the thunder is travelling above , and dark - brown night ...
... soul may be strong in my friends , when battle darkens round the beams of my steel ! " Attend the car of my As rushes a stream of foam from the dark shady steep of Cromla ; when the thunder is travelling above , and dark - brown night ...
Pagina 15
... soul ? I met the storm of Gormal , when the foam of my waves beat high . I met the storm of the clouds ? shall Swaran fly from a hero ? Were Fingal himself before me , my soul should not darken with fear . Arise to battle , my thousands ...
... soul ? I met the storm of Gormal , when the foam of my waves beat high . I met the storm of the clouds ? shall Swaran fly from a hero ? Were Fingal himself before me , my soul should not darken with fear . Arise to battle , my thousands ...
Pagina 21
... soul ! She mourned him in the field of blood ; but still she hoped for his return . Her white bosom is seen from her robe , as the moon from the clouds of night , when its edge heaves white on the view , from the darkness which covers ...
... soul ! She mourned him in the field of blood ; but still she hoped for his return . Her white bosom is seen from her robe , as the moon from the clouds of night , when its edge heaves white on the view , from the darkness which covers ...
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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