The Poems of Ossian, 第 2 卷W. Strahan and T. Cadell, 1785 - 435 頁 |
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第 4 頁
... called his gloomy chiefs .圜 THE founding fteps of his warriors came . They drew , at once , their fwords . There Mor- lath * ftood with darkened face . Hidalla's long hair fighs in wind . Red - haired Cormar bends on his fpear , and ...
... called his gloomy chiefs .圜 THE founding fteps of his warriors came . They drew , at once , their fwords . There Mor- lath * ftood with darkened face . Hidalla's long hair fighs in wind . Red - haired Cormar bends on his fpear , and ...
第 6 頁
... called the Son of Luno : it is faid of this fword , that it killed a man at every ftroke ; and that Fingal never used it but in times of the greatest danger . 4 of Temora of Groves ! Let Foldath meet him 8 of 6 TE MORA : Book 1 .
... called the Son of Luno : it is faid of this fword , that it killed a man at every ftroke ; and that Fingal never used it but in times of the greatest danger . 4 of Temora of Groves ! Let Foldath meet him 8 of 6 TE MORA : Book 1 .
第 10 頁
... ignominious appellation ; and that , perhaps , only founded upon a private quarrel , which fubfifted between him and the patron of the bard , who wrote the poem , paths , paths , and called the ftranger to the feast ! ΙΟ TEMOR A : Book I.
... ignominious appellation ; and that , perhaps , only founded upon a private quarrel , which fubfifted between him and the patron of the bard , who wrote the poem , paths , paths , and called the ftranger to the feast ! ΙΟ TEMOR A : Book I.
第 11 頁
paths , and called the ftranger to the feast ! But Cathmor dwelt in the wood , to fhun the voice of praise ! OLLA came with his fongs . Ofcar went to Cairbar's feaft . Three hundred warriors ftrode along Moi - lena of the ftreams . The ...
paths , and called the ftranger to the feast ! But Cathmor dwelt in the wood , to fhun the voice of praise ! OLLA came with his fongs . Ofcar went to Cairbar's feaft . Three hundred warriors ftrode along Moi - lena of the ftreams . The ...
第 22 頁
... called the king of Tura from a caftle of that name on the coast of Ulfter , where he dwelt , before he un- dertook the management of the affairs of Ireland , in the minority of Corinac . + That prophetic found , mentioned in other poems ...
... called the king of Tura from a caftle of that name on the coast of Ulfter , where he dwelt , before he un- dertook the management of the affairs of Ireland , in the minority of Corinac . + That prophetic found , mentioned in other poems ...
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againſt anceſtors ancient art thou Atha bards battle beam behold bends blaft blaſt Cairbar Caledonians Cathmor chief circumftances Clatho Clono cloud compofition Conar Cormac courſe Cuthullin dark darkneſs death defart defcended defcription Druids Erin eyes faid fame father feaft feem fentiment fhall fhield fhould fide field figh filent Fillan Fingal Fion Firbolg firft firſt flain Foldath fome fong foul fpear fpirit fteps ftill ftorm ftream ftrength ftrife fubject fublime fuch fword Gaul ghofts ghoſt grey hall harp heath heroes hiftory hill himſelf hoft Homer Iliad Ireland Iriſh king laft lift midſt mift miſt moffy Moi-lena Morni Morven moſt muſt night occafion Ofcar Offian paffed perfon pleaſant poem poet poetry poffeffed praiſe prefent raiſed reft rife rock roes rofe rolled Scots Selma ſhall ſon ſpear ſpread ſtate ſteps Strutha Sul-malla Temora thee theſe thofe thoſe thou Uthal voice warrior waves winds
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第 412 頁 - Clos'd o'er the head of your lov'd Lycidas? For neither were ye playing on the steep, Where your old Bards, the famous Druids, lie, Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream: Ay me!
第 408 頁 - The land through which we have gone to search it, is a land that eateth up the inhabitants thereof; and all the people that we saw in it, are men of a great stature. And there we saw the giants, the sons of Anak, which come of the giants : and we were in our own sight as grasshoppers, and so we were in their sight.
第 411 頁 - Tom? whom the foul fiend hath led through fire and through flame, through ford and whirlpool, o'er bog and quagmire; that hath laid knives under his pillow, and halters in his pew...
第 401 頁 - I, like an ancient oak on Morven, I moulder alone in my place. The blast hath lopped my branches away; and I tremble at the wings of the north.
第 390 頁 - Cormac who was distant far, in Temora's echoing halls; he learned to bend the bow of his fathers, and to lift the spear. Nor long didst thou lift the spear, mildly shining beam of youth! Death stands dim behind thee, like the darkened half of the moon behind its growing light!
第 373 頁 - I have seen the walls of Balclutha, but they were desolate. The fire had resounded in the halls : and the voice of the people is heard no more. The stream of Clutha was removed from its place by the fall of the walls. The thistle shook there its lonely head ; the moss whistled to the wind. The fox looked out from the windows, the rank grass of the wall waved round its head. Desolate is the dwelling of Moina, silence is in the house of her fathers.
第 338 頁 - Ofcar! bend the ftrong in arms, but fpare the feeble hand. Be thou a ftream of many tides againft the foes of thy people ; but like the gale that moves the...
第 282 頁 - An American chief, at this day, harangues at the head of his tribe, in a more bold metaphorical style, than a modern European would adventure to use in an Epic poem.
第 377 頁 - Gaul in his arms, and my foul was mixed with his : for the fire of the battle was in his eyes ! he looked to the foe with joy. We fpoke the words of friendship in fecret ; and the lightning of our fwords poured together ; for we drew them behind the wood, and tried the ftrength of our arms on the empty air.
第 424 頁 - I hear, at times, the ghosts of bards, and learn their pleasant song. But memory fails on my mind. I hear the call of years! They say, as they pass along, why does Ossian sing?