Select English Poems: With Gaelic Translations, [arranged on Opposite Pages.] Also Several Pieces of Original Gaelic PoetryA. Sinclair, 1859 - 200 ページ |
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... hand , and in his bosom warms : Thus shall mankind his guardian care engage , The promis'd Father of the future age . No more shall nation against nation rise , Nor ardent warriors meet with hateful eyes . Nor fields with gleaming steel ...
... hand , and in his bosom warms : Thus shall mankind his guardian care engage , The promis'd Father of the future age . No more shall nation against nation rise , Nor ardent warriors meet with hateful eyes . Nor fields with gleaming steel ...
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... hand of the king that the sceptre hath borne , The brow of the priest that the mitre hath worn , The eye of the sage , and the heart of the brave , Are hidden and lost in the depths of the grave . The peasant whose lot was to sow and to ...
... hand of the king that the sceptre hath borne , The brow of the priest that the mitre hath worn , The eye of the sage , and the heart of the brave , Are hidden and lost in the depths of the grave . The peasant whose lot was to sow and to ...
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... hand of mine . " Hear the word ! -who fight for Freedom ! Shout it in the battle's van ! Hope ! for bleeding human nature ! Christ the God , is Christ the man ! Th'agam miannan agus dòchais Thar mòr - inbh an stòil 22.
... hand of mine . " Hear the word ! -who fight for Freedom ! Shout it in the battle's van ! Hope ! for bleeding human nature ! Christ the God , is Christ the man ! Th'agam miannan agus dòchais Thar mòr - inbh an stòil 22.
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... hand- The old man tore his matted hair , then sunk upon the strand ; And there , like monuments of grief , with ... hands the price of blood is paid ; One drags the groaning old man off - another drags the maid , The infant from its ...
... hand- The old man tore his matted hair , then sunk upon the strand ; And there , like monuments of grief , with ... hands the price of blood is paid ; One drags the groaning old man off - another drags the maid , The infant from its ...
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... hand , and equal force , The forked lightnings in their fiery course ; When nature looks aghast , and trembling stands , Waiting in solemn silence , thy commands . But thou art wise in al ; -when thunders roll In awful majesty from pole ...
... hand , and equal force , The forked lightnings in their fiery course ; When nature looks aghast , and trembling stands , Waiting in solemn silence , thy commands . But thou art wise in al ; -when thunders roll In awful majesty from pole ...
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78 ページ - O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best ; And save his good broad-sword he weapon had none, He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
32 ページ - Inclined to tarry there ; For why? — his owner had a house Full ten miles off, at Ware. So like an arrow swift he flew, Shot by an archer strong ; So did he fly — which brings me to The middle of my song. Away went Gilpin out of breath, And sore against his will, Till at his friend the calender's His horse at last stood still.
68 ページ - Thou, O Christ ! art all I want ; More than all in Thee I find ; Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind : Just and holy is Thy name ; I am all unrighteousness ; False and full of sin I am, Thou art full of truth and grace.
192 ページ - Lord, it is my chief complaint, That my love is weak and faint ; Yet I love thee and adore, Oh for grace to love thee more ! + CXIX.
28 ページ - Good lack ! quoth he, yet bring it me, My leathern belt likewise, In which I bear my trusty sword When I do exercise.
24 ページ - And we will then repair Unto the Bell at Edmonton All in a chaise and pair. My sister, and my sister's child, Myself and children three, Will fill the chaise; so you must ride On horseback after we.
78 ページ - I long woo'd your daughter, my suit you denied — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar.
94 ページ - Hurl'd headlong flaming from the ethereal sky, With hideous ruin and combustion, down To bottomless perdition ; there to dwell In adamantine chains and penal fire, Who durst defy the Omnipotent to arms.
190 ページ - Come near and bless us when we wake, Ere through the world our way we take ; Till in the ocean of Thy love We lose ourselves in heaven above.
106 ページ - Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem : But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the Star of Bethlehem.