Gertrude of Wyoming: A Pennsylvanian Tale. And Other PoemsT. Bensley, pub., 1809 - 134 ページ |
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... never shook : g Train'd , from his tree - rock'd cradle to his bier , The fierce extremes of good and ill to brook Impassive — fearing but the shame of fear— A stoic of the woods - a man without a tear.- Calumet of peace . The calumet ...
... never shook : g Train'd , from his tree - rock'd cradle to his bier , The fierce extremes of good and ill to brook Impassive — fearing but the shame of fear— A stoic of the woods - a man without a tear.- Calumet of peace . The calumet ...
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... the promontory's height , If but a dim sail glimmer'd in the sun ; But never more , to bless his longing sight , Was Outalissi hail'd , his bark and plumage bright . GERTRUDE OF WYOMING ; OR , THE PENSYLVANIAN COTTAGE . 24.
... the promontory's height , If but a dim sail glimmer'd in the sun ; But never more , to bless his longing sight , Was Outalissi hail'd , his bark and plumage bright . GERTRUDE OF WYOMING ; OR , THE PENSYLVANIAN COTTAGE . 24.
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... . The sunrise drew her thoughts to Europe forth , That thus apostrophized its viewless scene : 6 6 Land of my father's love , my mother's birth ! The home of kindred I have never seen ! • We know not other - oceans are between ; 30.
... . The sunrise drew her thoughts to Europe forth , That thus apostrophized its viewless scene : 6 6 Land of my father's love , my mother's birth ! The home of kindred I have never seen ! • We know not other - oceans are between ; 30.
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... A burst of joy the father's lips declare ; But . Gertrude speechless on his bosom fell : At once his open arms embrac'd the pair , Was never group more blest , in this wide world of care , — 6 XX . And will ye pardon then ( replied 39.
... A burst of joy the father's lips declare ; But . Gertrude speechless on his bosom fell : At once his open arms embrac'd the pair , Was never group more blest , in this wide world of care , — 6 XX . And will ye pardon then ( replied 39.
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... never ! thou that yet dost lovelier seem ' Than aught on earth - than ev'n thyself of yore- ' I will not part thee from thy father's shore ; But we shall cherish him with mutual arms ; And hand in hand again the path explore , ' Which ...
... never ! thou that yet dost lovelier seem ' Than aught on earth - than ev'n thyself of yore- ' I will not part thee from thy father's shore ; But we shall cherish him with mutual arms ; And hand in hand again the path explore , ' Which ...
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Albert's home ambush'd America amidst arms battle rages loud beneath bird blood BOLT COURT bosom bow'r Brandt breath brow burst cheek chief child Christian clime cried Culloden dark dear death deep Denmark desart desolate despair dream eagle England ev'n Fassafern fires flow'r gentle GERTRUDE OF WYOMING Gertrude's Glenara grave grief hand hast heard heart heav'n Highland Indian kindred knew land light Lochiel Logan lone look'd Lord lov'd Manitou Mingo Mohawk morn mountain night o'er Oneyda Outalissi pale path PENSYLVANIAN COTTAGE Philadelphia Prince rock round rush'd sagamite savannas scarce scene Scotland seem'd shade shore sight Sir John Johnson sire smile song soul spirit Stanza 23 steed stormy tempests blow sweet sword tears thee thou wert thrush thy father's tow'r tree tree-rock'd cradle tribe Twas Virginia Waldegrave Waldegrave's wampum warriors wave ween weep wild wilderness woods yore
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133 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 gather'd o'er her.
96 ページ - I appeal to any white man to say, if ever he entered Logan's cabin hungry, and he gave him not meat ; if ever he came cold and naked, and he clothed him not. During the course of the last long and bloody war, Logan remained idle in his cabin, an advocate for peace. Such was my love for the whites, that my countrymen pointed as they passed and said, " Logan is the friend of the white men.
118 ページ - Glenullin! whose bride shall await, Like a love-lighted watch-fire, all night at the gate. A steed comes at morning: no rider is there; 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.
119 ページ - Lo !. the death-shot of foemen outspeeding, he rode Companionless, bearing destruction abroad ; But down let him stoop from his havoc on high ! Ah ! home let him speed — for the spoiler is nigh. Why flames the far summit? Why shoot to the blast, Those embers, like stars from the firmament cast ? 'Tis the fire-shower of ruin, all dreadfully driven From his eyrie, that beacons the darkness of heaven. Oh, crested Lochiel ! the peerless in might, Whose banners arise on the battlements...
111 ページ - Ye are brothers ! ye are men ! And we conquer but to save : So peace instead of death let us bring ; But yield, proud foe, thy fleet, With the crews, at England's feet, And make submission meet To our king.
117 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. They rally, they bleed, for their kingdom and crown ; Woe, woe to the riders that trample them down ! Proud Cumberland prances, insulting the slain, And their hoof-beaten bosoms are trod to the plain.
132 ページ - I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace; The water-wraith was shrieking; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men — Their trampling sounded nearer. "Oh! haste thee, haste!" the lady cries, "Though tempests round us gather; I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.
95 ページ - ... attack from the whites. Cresap and his party concealed themselves on the bank of the river, and the moment the canoe reached the shore, singled out their objects, and at one fire, killed every person in it. This happened to be the family of Logan, who had long been distinguished as a friend of the whites.
127 ページ - ON Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow, And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly.
91 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 ; that the Great Man above, looking down and seeing this, was so enraged that...