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" Be thy soul blest, O Carril ! ' in the midst of thy eddying winds. O that thou woulds't come to my hall when I am alone by night ! And thou dost come, my friend. I hear often thy light hand on my harp, when it hangs on the distant wall, and the feeble... "
The Poems of Ossian in the Original Gaelic with a Literal Translation Into ... - 94 ページ
Archibald Clerk 著 - 1870
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The Works of Ossian, the Son of Fingal

1765 - 416 ページ
...of their praife. BE thy foul bleft, O Carril, in the midft of thy eddying winds; O that thou would come to my hall when I am alone by night ! — And thou doft come, my friend, I hear often thy light hand on my harp ; when it hangs on the diflant wall, and...

The Poems of Ossian, 第 1 巻

1773 - 432 ページ
...their praife ! BE thy foul bleft, O Carril, in the midft of thy eddying winds. O that thou wouldft come to my hall, when I am alone by night! And thou doft come, my friend. I hear often thy light hand on my harp ; when it hangs, on the diftant wall,...

The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson, 第 1 巻

Ossian - 1790 - 446 ページ
...their praife ! Be Be thy foul bleft, O Carril ! in the midft of thy eddying winds. O that thou wouldft come to my hall, when I am alone by night ! And thou doft come, my friend. I hear often thy light hand on my harp ; when it hangs, on the diftant wall,...

The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson. To which are prefixed ..., 第 1 巻

Ossian - 1805 - 262 ページ
...thy soul blest, O Carril, in the midst of the edtiying winds. O that then wouldst come to rny hsl;, when I am alone by night ! And thou dost come, my...sound touches my ear. Why dost thou not speak to me ii my griuf, and tell when I shall behold my friends ? Ba: i Thit Isx,k opons s-ith thr fourth toeht,...

Some of Ossian's Lesser Poems Rendered Into Verse: With a Preliminary ...

James Macpherson, Archibald M'Donald - 1805 - 308 ページ
...addresses an old deceased friend. " Be thy soul blest, O Car" ril, in the midst of thy eddying winds. " O that thou would'st come to my hall, " when I am alone by night! I hear often " thy light hand on my harp ; when it " hangs on the distant wall, and the feeble " sound...

The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson. To which are prefixed ..., 第 2 巻

Ossian - 1807 - 402 ページ
...towards the sound of their praise ! Be thy soul blest, O Carril ! in the midst of thy eddying winds. O that thou wouldst come to my hall, when I am alone...! And thou dost come, my friend. I hear often thy 2 A 2 light hand on my harp; when it hangs, on the distant wall, and the feeble sound touches my ear....

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

Ossian - 1834 - 218 ページ
...towards the sound of their praise ! Be thy soul blest, O Carril! in the midst of thy eddying winds. О that thou wouldst come to my hall, when I am alone by night ! And thou dost come, my friend. I bear often thy light hand on my harp, when it hangs on the distant wall, and the feeble sound touches...

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

Ossian - 1845 - 546 ページ
...towards the sound of their praise ! Be thy soul blest, O Carril ! in the midst of thy eddying winds. O that thou wouldst come to my hall, when I am alone...on the distant wall, and the feeble sound touches m; ear. Why dost then not speak to me in my frrief : and tell when I shall behold my friends' But thou...

The Poems of Ossian

1847 - 398 ページ
...their praise! Be thy soul blest, O Carril ! in the midst of thy eddyingwinds. O that thou wouldest come to my hall, when I am alone by night ! And thou...my ear. Why dost thou not speak to me in my grief, arad tell me when I shall behold my friends? But thou passest away in thy murmuring blast; the wind...

The poems of Ossian, in the orig. Gaelic, with a literal tr. into ..., 第 2 巻

Ossian - 1870 - 622 ページ
...liath-chiabh air ganith gu 'barr " Be thy soul bleat, O Carril ! in the midst of thy eddying winds. O that thou wouldst come to my hall when I am alone...come, my friend. I hear often thy light hand on my htirp, when it lumgs on the distant wall, and the feeble sound touches my ear. Why dost thou not speak...




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