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Pagina 9
... sword and spear . My joy shall be in the midst of thousands : my 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 ...
... sword and spear . My joy shall be in the midst of thousands : my 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 ...
Pagina 10
... 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 , lovely daughter of strong - armed Cormac ? Why in the circle of stones ? in the cave of ...
... 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 , lovely daughter of strong - armed Cormac ? Why in the circle of stones ? in the cave of ...
Pagina 11
... sword unsheathed ! Here wanders the blood of Cathba , Long shall Morna wait . He fell by the stream of Branno ! On Cromla I will raise his tomb , daughter of blue - shielded Cormac ! Turn on Duchomar thine + Torman , thunder . This is ...
... sword unsheathed ! Here wanders the blood of Cathba , Long shall Morna wait . He fell by the stream of Branno ! On Cromla I will raise his tomb , daughter of blue - shielded Cormac ! Turn on Duchomar thine + Torman , thunder . This is ...
Pagina 12
... 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 , he spoke : Daughter of blue ...
... 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 , he spoke : Daughter of blue ...
Pagina 12
... sword , my foe ! I love the wandering blood of Cathba ! " gave the sword to her tears . She pierced his manly breast ? He fell , like the bank of a mountainstream , and stretching forth his hand , he spoke : “ Daughter of blue ...
... sword , my foe ! I love the wandering blood of Cathba ! " gave the sword to her tears . She pierced his manly breast ? He fell , like the bank of a mountainstream , and stretching forth his hand , he spoke : “ Daughter of blue ...
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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