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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... "
A Dissertation on the Authenticity of the Poems of Ossian - clxi ページ
Sir John Sinclair 著 - 1806 - 232 ページ
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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...white side ! He spread her fair locks on the ground ! Her bursting blood sounds from her side : her white arm is stained with red. Rolling in death she...

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...white side ! He spread her fair locks on the ground ! Her bursting blood sounds from her side : her white arm is stained with red. Rolling in death she...

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...white side ! He spread her fair locks on the ground ! Her bursting blood sounds from her side : her white arm is stained with red. Rolling in death she...

The Poems of Ossian, 第 1 巻

1807 - 536 ページ
...that when Duchomar met with Morna on the hill, a stream murmured by her side. 16 MT line 287—290. " She came, in all her tears she came ; " She DREW the sword from his breast. " He PIERCED her uhite side ! " HE SPREAD her fair locks on the ground !" Here the translator, hardly ever faithful...

The poems of Ossian, in the orig. Gaelic, with a tr. into Lat. by R ..., 第 1 巻

Ossian - 1807 - 546 ページ
...when Duchomar met with Morna on the hill, a stream murmured by her side. »6 MT line 287 — 290. " She came, in all her tears she came ; " She DREW the sword from his breast. " He PIERCED her uhite side ! " HE SPREAD her fair locks on the ground!" Here the translator, hardly ever faithful to...

The Poems of Ossian, 第 2 巻

1810 - 378 ページ
...•PUBLIC LIBRARY ASTOR, LENOX AND TlLOEN FOUNDATIONS. " eold !' She eame, in all her tears, she eame ; " she drew the sword from his breast. He pierced " her white side ! He spread her fair loeks on the " ground ! Her bursting blood sounds from her " side : her white arm is stained with red....

The Poems of Ossian, 第 1 巻

Hugh Campbell - 1822 - 416 ページ
...draw the sword from my breast. Morna, the steel is cold !" She came, in all her tears she came ; *he 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 white arm is stained with red. Rolling in death s;he...

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...white side ! He spread her fair locks on the ground ! Her bursting blood sounds from her side : her white arm is stained with red. Rolling in death she...

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 white arm is stained with red....

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...breast. He pierced her white side ! He spread her fair V FINGAL. ' Daughter of Cormac of blue-spotted shields, Thou hast barred my youthful course from fame....




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