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第 4 頁
... Fingal . He him- self collected the flower of the Irish youth to Tura , a castle on the coast , to stop the progress of the enemy till Fingal should arrive from Scotland . We may conclude from Cuthullin's applying so early for fo- reign ...
... Fingal . He him- self collected the flower of the Irish youth to Tura , a castle on the coast , to stop the progress of the enemy till Fingal should arrive from Scotland . We may conclude from Cuthullin's applying so early for fo- reign ...
第 5 頁
... Fingal , king of Selma of storms ? Once we wrestled on Malmor ; * our heels overturned the woods . Rocks fell from their place ; rivulets , changing their course , fled murmuring from our side . Three days we renewed the strife ; heroes ...
... Fingal , king of Selma of storms ? Once we wrestled on Malmor ; * our heels overturned the woods . Rocks fell from their place ; rivulets , changing their course , fled murmuring from our side . Three days we renewed the strife ; heroes ...
第 8 頁
Ossian. tal men ! Fingal , who scatters the mighty , as stormy , winds the heath ; when streams roar througli echoing Cona : and night settles with all her clouds on the hill ! 66 " Fly , thou man of , peace ... Fingal shall arrive FINGAL :
Ossian. tal men ! Fingal , who scatters the mighty , as stormy , winds the heath ; when streams roar througli echoing Cona : and night settles with all her clouds on the hill ! 66 " Fly , thou man of , peace ... Fingal shall arrive FINGAL :
第 20 頁
... Fingal's people . + This episode is introduced with propriety . Calmar and Connal , two of the Irish heroes , had disputed warmly before the battle about engaging the enemy . Carril endeavours to reconcile them with the story of Cairbar ...
... Fingal's people . + This episode is introduced with propriety . Calmar and Connal , two of the Irish heroes , had disputed warmly before the battle about engaging the enemy . Carril endeavours to reconcile them with the story of Cairbar ...
第 28 頁
... Fingal has seen me victorious ! Thou dim phantom of the hill , shew thyself to me ! come on thy beam of heaven , shew me my death in thine hand ; yet I will not fly , thou feeble son of the * The poet teaches us the opinions that ...
... Fingal has seen me victorious ! Thou dim phantom of the hill , shew thyself to me ! come on thy beam of heaven , shew me my death in thine hand ; yet I will not fly , thou feeble son of the * The poet teaches us the opinions that ...
常見字詞
arms art thou Atha bards battle beam behold bend blast blood blue blue streams Cairbar Calmar car-borne Carril Cathmor cave chace 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 Firbolg Foldath friends Gaul ghosts gleaming grey grief hair hall harp hear heard heath heroes hill king of Ireland king of Morven Lathmon Lego Lena lift light Lochlin Lubar maid Malthos 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 Sul-malla 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 56 頁 - O 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 Trenmor lived ; such Trathal was ; and such has Fingal been. My arm was the support of the injured ; the weak rested behind the lightning of my steel.
第 9 頁 - Cromla echoes round. On Lena's dusky heath they stand, like mist that shades the hills of autumn; when broken and dark it settles high, and lifts its head to heaven. "Hail!
第 15 頁 - < to the souls of the heroes ! their deeds were great in fight. Let them ride around ine on clouds. Let them show their features of war. My soul shall then be firm in danger ; mine arm like the thunder of heaven! But be thou on a moonbeam, O Morna ! near the window of my rest ; when my thoughts are of peace ; when the din of arms is past.
第 167 頁 - The blue waves of Ullin roll in light. The green hills are covered with day. Trees shake their dusky heads in the breeze. Grey torrents pour their noisy streams. Two green hills with aged oaks surround a narrow plain. The blue course of a stream is there. On its banks stood Cairbar of Atha. His spear supports the king; the red eyes of his fear are sad. Cormac rises on his soul with all his ghastly wounds.
第 318 頁 - I passed, O son of Fingal, by Tor-lutha's mossy walls. The smoke of the hall was ceased. Silence was among the trees of the hill. The voice of the chase was over. I saw the daughters of the bow. I asked about Malvina, but they answered not. They turned their faces away: thin darkness covered their beauty. They were like stars, on a rainy hill, by night, each looking faintly through her mist.
第 17 頁 - When fled Swaran from the battle of spears? When did I shrink from danger, chief of the little soul? I met the storm of Gormal, when the foam of my waves beat high. I met the storm of the clouds; shall Swaran fly from a hero? 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...
第 287 頁 - Son of Alpin, strike the string. Is there aught of joy in the harp? Pour it then on the soul of Ossian: It is folded in mist. I hear thee, O bard ! in my night. But cease the lightly-trembling sound.
第 276 頁 - Lara's stream, is poured the vapour dark and deep : the moon, like a dim shield, is swimming through its folds. With this clothe the spirits of old their sudden gestures on the wind, when they stride, from blast to blast, along the dusky night. Often, blended with the gale, to some warrior's grave,* they roll the mist, a grey dwelling to his ghost, until the songs arise.