The Poetical Remains of the Late Dr. John Leyden,: With Memoirs of His Life,Strahan and Spottiswoode, 1819 - 415 ページ |
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... sighs and parting breath . Pale - sheeted spectres seem to rise Before his fix'd and glaring eyes , That dimly glance with stone - set stare , The rueful hue of black despair . A death - head slowly to his view Presents its withering ...
... sighs and parting breath . Pale - sheeted spectres seem to rise Before his fix'd and glaring eyes , That dimly glance with stone - set stare , The rueful hue of black despair . A death - head slowly to his view Presents its withering ...
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... sigh Breathe soft to soothe the sad survivor's heart ! Ah ! that when life's brief course so soon is o'er , We e'er should friendship's broken tie deplore . ON AN OLD MAN DYING FRIENDLESS . WRITTEN IN 1798 12 On parting with a Friend on ...
... sigh Breathe soft to soothe the sad survivor's heart ! Ah ! that when life's brief course so soon is o'er , We e'er should friendship's broken tie deplore . ON AN OLD MAN DYING FRIENDLESS . WRITTEN IN 1798 12 On parting with a Friend on ...
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... Edina's shade I left when forc'd these eastern shores to seek ! And for the distant months I sigh in vain To bring me to these favourite haunts again . TO RUIN . WRITTEN IN 1798 . DIRE Power ! 14 Written at St Andrew's, in 1798.
... Edina's shade I left when forc'd these eastern shores to seek ! And for the distant months I sigh in vain To bring me to these favourite haunts again . TO RUIN . WRITTEN IN 1798 . DIRE Power ! 14 Written at St Andrew's, in 1798.
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... of the lowly tomb ! No leaves but thine in pity o'er them sigh . Lo ! now , to fancy's gaze , thou seem'st to spread Thy shadowy boughs to shroud me with the dead . ODE , ADDRESSED TO MR . GEO . DYER , с 17 To the Yew Written in 1799.
... of the lowly tomb ! No leaves but thine in pity o'er them sigh . Lo ! now , to fancy's gaze , thou seem'st to spread Thy shadowy boughs to shroud me with the dead . ODE , ADDRESSED TO MR . GEO . DYER , с 17 To the Yew Written in 1799.
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... sigh , Nor tears of sorrow dim the sufferer's eye . - Then why revisit this unhappy scene , Like the lone lamp that lights the sullen tomb , To add new horrors to sepulchral gloom ? SERENITY OF CHILDHOOD . In the sweet morn of life 24 ...
... sigh , Nor tears of sorrow dim the sufferer's eye . - Then why revisit this unhappy scene , Like the lone lamp that lights the sullen tomb , To add new horrors to sepulchral gloom ? SERENITY OF CHILDHOOD . In the sweet morn of life 24 ...
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amid ancient battle of Assaye battle of Otterburn bend beneath blood blow blue Border bosom Branxholm breast breath breeze bright charms clime Colonsay dance dark dear death deep dread fair fairy fame fancy fancy's fell flower fond gale gleam glow grave gray green haunted Hawick hear heard heart heath hills isle Keeldar Krees Leyden Liddesdale light lingering lonely Lord Minto Lord Soulis lov'd maid Mermaid morning mortal mountain murmurs Mysore native ne'er Nicholas de Soulis night o'er pass'd peasants Picts plain proud Red vengeance rise river Teviot rocks round SCENES OF INFANCY Scotland Scottish Scottish Border shine shore sigh sing sleep smile soft song soon sooth soul star steed strain stream swains sweet swell tear Teviot's Teviotdale thee thine thou tradition tree vale warriors wave Western Isles wild wind yellow youth
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303 ページ - His choice bits with; then in a trice They make a feast less great than nice. But all this while his eye is...
109 ページ - Retain'd its vivid crimson hue, And each despairing accent fled, To find his gentle love so true. When seven long lonely months were gone, The mermaid to his cavern came, No more misshapen from the zone, But like a maid of mortal frame. " O give to me that ruby ring, That on thy finger glances gay, And thou shalt hear the mermaid sing The song, thou lovest, of Colonsay.
61 ページ - Now, welcome, noble Branxholm's heir ! Thrice welcome," quoth Soulis, " to me ! Say, dost thou repair to my castle fair, My wedding guest to be ? And lovely May deserves, per fay, A brideman such as thee !" And broad and bloody rose the sun, And on the barmkin shone ; When the page was aware of Red Ringan there, Who came riding all alone.
111 ページ - Colonsay. 0 sad the Mermaid's gay notes fell, And sadly sink remote at sea! So sadly mourns the writhed shell Of Jura's shore, its parent sea. And ever as the year returns, The charm-bound sailors know the day ; For sadly still the Mermaid mourns The lovely Chief of Colonsay.
lxiv ページ - Anderson, the surgeon who attended him, despaired of his life ; but though all his friends endeavoured at this period to prevail upon him to relax in his application to study, it was in vain He used, when unable to sit upright, to prop himself up with pillows, and continue his translations. One day that I was sitting by his bedside the surgeon came in. ' I am glad you are here,' said Mr Anderson, addressing himself to me, ' you will be able to persuade Leyden to attend to my advice.
101 ページ - The moonbeams crisp the curling surge, That streaks with foam the ocean green ; While forward still the rowers urge Their course, a female form was seen.
86 ページ - Keeldar hew'd A red corse-paven way. His helmet, formed of mermaid sand, No lethal brand could dint ; No other arms could e'er withstand The axe of earth-fast flint. In Keeldar's plume the holly green, And rowan leaves, nod on, And vain lord Soulis's sword was seen, Though the hilt was adderstone. Then up the Wee Brown Man he rose, By Soulis of Liddesdale ; " In vain," he said, " a thousand blows Assail the charmed mail.
99 ページ - Where the wave is tinged with red, And the russet sea-leaves grow, Mariners, with prudent dread, Shun the shelving reefs below. As you pass through Jura's sound, Bend your course by Scarba's shore...
xx ページ - But Jehu took no heed to walk in the law of the LORD God of Israel with all his heart: for he departed not from the sins of Jeroboam, which made Israel to sin.
69 ページ - Melville of Glenbervie, bore his faculties so harshly, that he became detested by the barons of the country. Reiterated complaints of his conduct having been made to James I. (or, as others say, to the duke of Albany, ) the monarch answered, in a moment of unguarded impatience, " Sorrow gin the sheriff were sod" den, and supped in broo !" The complainers retired, perfectly satisfied.