Poems in Two Volumes: Containing Gertrude of Wyoming and Miscellaneous Pieces, 第 1~2 巻Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1810 |
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... lingers she from Erin's host , So far on Galway's shipwreck'd coast ; Why wanders she a huntress wild- The lovely pale O'Connor's child ? 7 Kerne , the ancient Irish foot soldiery . III . And fix'd on empty space , why burn 73.
... lingers she from Erin's host , So far on Galway's shipwreck'd coast ; Why wanders she a huntress wild- The lovely pale O'Connor's child ? 7 Kerne , the ancient Irish foot soldiery . III . And fix'd on empty space , why burn 73.
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... field A meaner crest upon his shield . The psalter of Tara was the great national register of the ancient Irish . I Vide the note upon the victories of the house of O'Connor . VII . Ah , brothers ! what did it avail 78.
... field A meaner crest upon his shield . The psalter of Tara was the great national register of the ancient Irish . I Vide the note upon the victories of the house of O'Connor . VII . Ah , brothers ! what did it avail 78.
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... ? No - let the eagle change his plume , The leaf its hue , the flow'r its bloom ; " Fires lighted on May - day on the hill tops by the Irish . Vide the note on stanza VII . But ties around this heart were spun , That could 79.
... ? No - let the eagle change his plume , The leaf its hue , the flow'r its bloom ; " Fires lighted on May - day on the hill tops by the Irish . Vide the note on stanza VII . But ties around this heart were spun , That could 79.
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... on each eye - ball's aching throb , And check'd my bosom's pow'r to sob ; Or when my heart with pulses drear , Beat like a death- watch to my ear . 4 The Irish lamentation for the dead . XII . But Heav'n , at last , my soul's 84.
... on each eye - ball's aching throb , And check'd my bosom's pow'r to sob ; Or when my heart with pulses drear , Beat like a death- watch to my ear . 4 The Irish lamentation for the dead . XII . But Heav'n , at last , my soul's 84.
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... Irish called Taish , is thus given in Martin's description of the Western Isles of Scotland . " The second sight is a singular faculty of seeing an otherwise invisible ob- ject , without any previous means used by the person who sees it ...
... Irish called Taish , is thus given in Martin's description of the Western Isles of Scotland . " The second sight is a singular faculty of seeing an otherwise invisible ob- ject , without any previous means used by the person who sees it ...
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Albert's amidst ARGYLESHIRE arms Athunree bark battle bawn behold beneath bird bleeding blood bosom Bourgo bow'r Brandt breath brothers burst calumet chief Christian Connocht Moran's cried Culloden dark dear death deer desolate dream eagle enemies England Erin Erin go bragh ev'n eyes father's fire flow'r GERTRUDE OF WYOMING Gertrude's Glenara grief hand heard heart heav'n Highland hills Indian Innisfail Ireland Irish isles kindred knew lady land light Lochiel lonely look'd loud lov'd LOVE LIES BLEEDING morn mountain never night O'Connor's child o'er pale peace plume pow'r Prince psaltery roar rock round rush'd savannas Scotland second sight seem'd seers shore Sir John Johnson sire song soul spirit Stanza 23 star storm stormy tempests blow stranger sweet sword tears thee THOMAS CAMPBELL thou Travels tree tribe Twas Verse vision Waldegrave's wampum warrior weep wild woods wrath
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27 ページ - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave...
26 ページ - YE Mariners of England That guard our native seas, Whose flag has braved, a thousand years, The battle and the breeze — Your glorious standard launch again To match another foe ! And sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow, — While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
6 ページ - There runs not a drop of my blood in the veins of any living creature. This called on me for revenge. I have sought it : I have killed many : I have fully glutted my vengeance. For my country I rejoice at the beams of peace. But do not harbor a thought that mine is the joy of fear.
43 ページ - I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.' The boat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her, When, oh ! too strong for human hand, The tempest gathered o'er her.
16 ページ - But its bridle is- red with the sign of despair. Weep Albin ! to death and captivity led ! Oh weep ! but thy tears cannot number the dead : For a merciless sword on Culloden shall wave, Culloden ! that reeks with the blood of the brave.
55 ページ - By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw; And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again.
19 ページ - For the red eye of battle is shut in despair. Say, mounts he the ocean-wave, banished, forlorn, Like a limb from his country cast bleeding and torn...
14 ページ - LOCHIEL ! Lochiel, beware of the day When the Lowlands shall meet thee in battle array ! For a field of the dead rushes red on my sight, And the clans of Culloden are scattered in fight...
40 ページ - I'm the chief of Ulva's isle, And this Lord Ullin's daughter. — And fast before her father's men Three days we've fled together, For should he find us in the glen, My blood would stain the heather. His horsemen hard behind us ride ; Should they our...
130 ページ - That in ancient times a herd of these tremendous animals came to the Big-bone licks, and began an universal destruction of the bear, deer, elks, buffaloes, and other animals which had been created for the use of the Indians...