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第 3 頁
... Erin for the white sails of the king . He had promised to return , but the winds of the north arose ! Who pours from the eastern hill , like a stream of darkness ? It is the host of Lathmon . He has heard of the absence of Fingal . He ...
... Erin for the white sails of the king . He had promised to return , but the winds of the north arose ! Who pours from the eastern hill , like a stream of darkness ? It is the host of Lathmon . He has heard of the absence of Fingal . He ...
第 22 頁
... Erin . their side ? The night has Her hair sighs on ocean's wind . Her robe streams in dusky wreaths . She is like the fair spirit of heaven , in the midst of his shadowy mist . Who is it but Dar - thula , the first of Erin's maids ...
... Erin . their side ? The night has Her hair sighs on ocean's wind . Her robe streams in dusky wreaths . She is like the fair spirit of heaven , in the midst of his shadowy mist . Who is it but Dar - thula , the first of Erin's maids ...
第 23 頁
... Erin stretches its green head into the sea . Tura's bay receives the ship . Where have ye been , ye southern winds ! wher . the sons of my love were deceived ? But ye have been sporting on plains , pursuing the thistle's beard . O that ...
... Erin stretches its green head into the sea . Tura's bay receives the ship . Where have ye been , ye southern winds ! wher . the sons of my love were deceived ? But ye have been sporting on plains , pursuing the thistle's beard . O that ...
第 25 頁
... Erin lifts here her hills . Go towards the north , Althos : be thy steps , Ardan , along the coast ; that the foe may not come in darkness , and our hopes of Etha fail . I will go towards that mossy tower , to see who dwells about the ...
... Erin lifts here her hills . Go towards the north , Althos : be thy steps , Ardan , along the coast ; that the foe may not come in darkness , and our hopes of Etha fail . I will go towards that mossy tower , to see who dwells about the ...
第 32 頁
... Erin , to- wards the mossy walls of Tura ! " Thou goest , " he said , " O Nathos , to the king of shields ! Thou goest to Cuthullin , chief of men , who never fled from danger . Let not thine arm be feeble ; neither be thy thoughts of ...
... Erin , to- wards the mossy walls of Tura ! " Thou goest , " he said , " O Nathos , to the king of shields ! Thou goest to Cuthullin , chief of men , who never fled from danger . Let not thine arm be feeble ; neither be thy thoughts of ...
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arms art thou Atha bards battle beam behold bend blast blood blue blue streams Cairbar Calmar car-borne Carril Cathmor cave chief Clono cloud Cona Connal Cormac Cromla Cuthullin Dar-thula dark dark-brown darkened daugh daughter death dost thou echoing Erin Erin's eyes fame fathers feast feeble fell field fight Fillan Fingal Fir-bolg fled Foldath friends Gaul ghosts gleaming grey grief hall harp hear heard heath heroes hill Inis-huna king of Ireland king of Morven Lathmon Lego Lena lift light Lochlin locks Lubar maid midst mighty mist Moi-lena Mora Morni mournful Nathos night Oscar Ossian poem renown rise roar rock roes rolled rose rush Ryno Selma Semo shield side sigh silent song sons soul sound spear steel steps storm stream Strutha Sulmalla Swaran sword tears Temora thee thine Thou art tomb Torman Trenmor Ullin Usnoth Uthal vale voice warriors waves wind youth
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第 21 頁 - POEM. .DAUGHTER of heaven, fair art thou! the silence of thy face is pleasant ! Thou comest forth in loveliness. The stars attend thy blue course in the east. The clouds rejoice in thy presence, O moon ! They brighten their dark-brown sides.
第 263 頁 - I saw their chief, tall as a rock of ice ; his spear, the blasted fir ; his shield, the rising moon ; he sat on the shore, like a cloud of mist On the hi 1 In.
第 298 頁 - Deugala was the spouse of Cairbar, chief of the plains of Ullin. She was covered with the light of beauty, but her heart was the house of pride.
第 71 頁 - The blue waves of Ullin roll in light; the green hills are covered with day; trees shake their dusky heads in the breeze.
第 251 頁 - Did not Ossian hear a voice ? or is it the sound of days that are no more? Often, like the evening sun, comes the memory of former times on my soul.
第 316 頁 - Oscar ! bend the strong in arm; but spare the feeble hand. Be thou a stream of many tides against the foes of thy people; but like the gale that moves the grass to those who ask thine aid.—So Tremor lived; such Trathal was; and such has Fingal been. My arm was the support of the injured; and the weak rested behind the lightning of my steel.
第 274 頁 - Were Fingal himself before me, my soul should not darken with fear. Arise to battle, my thousands ! pour round me like the echoing main. Gather round the bright steel of your king; strong as the rocks of my land ; that meet the storm with joy, and stretch their dark pines to the wind!
第 273 頁 - The high-maned, broad-breasted, proud, Wide-leaping, strong steed of the hill. Loud and resounding is his hoof; The spreading of his mane above Is like a stream of smoke on a ridge of rocks. Bright are the sides of the steed...
第 262 頁 - Moran !' replied the blue-eyed chief, ' thou ever tremblest, son of Fithil! Thy fears have increased the foe. It is Fingal, King of deserts, with aid to green Erin of streams.
第 265 頁 - Lightning pours from their sides of steel. They come like streams from the mountains; each rushes roaring from his hill. Bright are the chiefs of battle, in the armor of their fathers. Gloomy and dark their heroes follow, like the gathering of the rainy clouds behind the red meteors of heaven.