The Poems of Ossian, 第 2 巻A Strahan, 1790 |
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... dark - brown locks . Fillan bends his bow , the young hunter of ftreamy Moruth . But who is that before them , like the terrible course of a stream ! It is the son of Offian , bright between his locks ! His long hair falls on his back ...
... dark - brown locks . Fillan bends his bow , the young hunter of ftreamy Moruth . But who is that before them , like the terrible course of a stream ! It is the son of Offian , bright between his locks ! His long hair falls on his back ...
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... dark on Cromla , till the lightning bursts its fide . The valley gleams with heaven's flame ; the fpirits of the ftorm rejoice . So ftood the filent king of Temora ; at length his words broke forth . " 6 Spread the feast on Moi - lena ...
... dark on Cromla , till the lightning bursts its fide . The valley gleams with heaven's flame ; the fpirits of the ftorm rejoice . So ftood the filent king of Temora ; at length his words broke forth . " 6 Spread the feast on Moi - lena ...
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... dark in his foul . The feaft is fpread . The fhells refound . Joy brightens the face of the hoft . But it was like ... Darkness ga- thers on his brow . The hundred harps cease at once . * The clang of fhields is heard . Far diftant on ...
... dark in his foul . The feaft is fpread . The fhells refound . Joy brightens the face of the hoft . But it was like ... Darkness ga- thers on his brow . The hundred harps cease at once . * The clang of fhields is heard . Far diftant on ...
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... dark - red Cairbar , " I behold the spear * of Erin . The spear of Temora glitters in thy hand , fon of woody Morven ... darkness of thy face is no ftorm to me : nor are thine eyes the flame of death . Do I fear thy clanging fhield ...
... dark - red Cairbar , " I behold the spear * of Erin . The spear of Temora glitters in thy hand , fon of woody Morven ... darkness of thy face is no ftorm to me : nor are thine eyes the flame of death . Do I fear thy clanging fhield ...
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... Dark as the fwelling wave of ocean before the rifing winds , when it bends its head near the coaft , came on the hoft of Cairbar ! + Daughter of Tofcart ! why that tear ? He is not fallen yet . Many were the deaths of his arm before my ...
... Dark as the fwelling wave of ocean before the rifing winds , when it bends its head near the coaft , came on the hoft of Cairbar ! + Daughter of Tofcart ! why that tear ? He is not fallen yet . Many were the deaths of his arm before my ...
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