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" Duchomar was the dream of her night! She will raise my tomb; the hunter shall raise my fame. But draw the sword from my breast. Morna, the steel is cold ! ' She came, in all her tears she came; she drew the sword from his breast. He pierced her white... "
The poems of Ossian, in the orig. Gaelic, with a tr. into Lat. by R ... - clix ページ
Ossian 著 - 1807
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The Poems of Ossian, 第 2 巻

James Macpherson - 1803 - 386 ページ
...tomb ; the hunter shall raise my fame. But draw the sword from my breast. Morna, the steel is cold!" She came, in all her tears, she came; she drew the sword from his breast. He pierced her white side ! He spread her fair locks on the ground ! Her bursting blood sounds from her side : her...

The poems of Ossian, &c. containing the poetical works of J ..., 第 1 巻

Ossian - 1805 - 648 ページ
...tomb ; the hunter shall raise my fame. But draw the sword from my breast. Morna, the steel is cold !" She came, in all her tears, she came ; she drew the sword from his breast. He pierced her white side ! He spread her fair locks on the ground ! Her bursting blood sounds from her side : her...

The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson. Blair's critical dissertations, 第 2 巻

Ossian - 1806 - 364 ページ
...tomb ; the hunter shall raise my fame. But draw the sword from my breast. Morna, the steel is cold !" She came, in all her tears, she came ; she drew the sword from his breast. He pierced her white side ! He spread her fair locks on the ground ! Her bursting blood sounds from her side : her...

A Dissertation on the Authenticity of the Poems of Ossian

Sir John Sinclair - 1806 - 254 ページ
...that when Duchomar met with Morna on the hill, a stream murmured by her side. 36 MT line 287 — 2 " She came, in all her tears she came ; " She DREW the sword from his breast. " He PIERCED her white side ! " HE SPREAD her fair locks on the ground!" Here the translator, hardly ever faithful to...

The Poems of Ossian, 第 1 巻

1807 - 536 ページ
...hunter shall raise my fame. " But draw the sword from my breast. 885 " Morna, the steel is cold !" She came, in all her tears she came ; She drew the sword from his breast. He pierced her white side ! NEW TRANSLATION. " Has the son of Armin fallen in death?" Exclaimed the maid, with her...

The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson. To which are prefixed ...

Ossian - 1845 - 546 ページ
...tomb ; the hunter shall raise my fame. But draw the sword from my breast. Morna, the steel is cold !" She came, in all her tears she came ; she drew the sword from his breast. He pierced her white side ! He spread her fair locks on the ground ! Her bursting blood sounds from her side : her...

The Poems of Ossian: To which are Prefixed a Preliminary Discourse and ...

1857 - 536 ページ
...raise my fame. But draw the sword from my breast. Morna, the steel is cold !' She came, in all tier tears she came ; she drew the sword from his breast. He pierced her white side ! He spread her fair li«-ks on the ground ! Her bursting blood sounds from her side : her...

The Poems of Ossian in the Original Gaelic with a Literal Translation ..., 第 1 巻

Archibald Clerk - 1870 - 590 ページ
...tomb. The hunters shall raise my fame. But draw the sword from my breast. Morna, the steel is cold ! " She came, in all her tears, she came ; she drew the sword from his breast. He pierced her white side ! He spread her fair V FINGAL. ' Daughter of Cormac of blue-spotted shields, Thou hast barred...

Publications of the Modern Language Association of America, 第 4 巻

Modern Language Association of America - 1889 - 424 ページ
...stösst es Muirne in die Brust. Dies hat MACPHERSON auf das schänslichste so geändert und verzerrt : She came, in all her tears, she came ; She drew the sword from his breast. He pierced her white side ! He spread her fair locks on the ground ! Diese Proben mögen genügen, um zu zeigen, wie...

The Masterpieces and the History of Literature: Analysis, Criticism ..., 第 5 巻

Julian Hawthorne - 1906 - 524 ページ
...tomb ; the hunter shall raise my fame. But draw the sword from my breast. Morna, the steel is cold ! ' She came, in all her tears she came ; she drew the sword from his breast. He pierced her white side ! He spread her fair locks on the ground I Her bursting blood sounds from her side : her...




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