Gertrude of Wyoming, and Other PoemsLongman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown; Vernor, Hood, and Sharpe; and J. Murray., 1810 - 252 頁 |
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XXV . Sleep , wearied one ! and in the dreaming land Shouldst thou to - morrow
with thy mother meet , Oh ! tell her spirit , that the white man ' s hand “ Hath pluck '
d the thorns of sorrow from thy feet ; • While I in lonely wilderness shall greet • Thy
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XXV . Sleep , wearied one ! and in the dreaming land Shouldst thou to - morrow
with thy mother meet , Oh ! tell her spirit , that the white man ' s hand “ Hath pluck '
d the thorns of sorrow from thy feet ; • While I in lonely wilderness shall greet • Thy
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第 108 頁
creature , and of prodigious strength , activity , and swiftness in the water . I have
seen them twenty feet in length , and some are supposed to be twentytwo or
twenty - three feet in length . Their body is as large as that of a horse , their shape
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creature , and of prodigious strength , activity , and swiftness in the water . I have
seen them twenty feet in length , and some are supposed to be twentytwo or
twenty - three feet in length . Their body is as large as that of a horse , their shape
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Thomas Campbell. descended on the earth , seated himself on a neighbouring
mountain on a rock , of which his seat , and the prints of his feet , are still to be
seen , and hurled his bolts among them , till the whole were slaughtered except
the ...
Thomas Campbell. descended on the earth , seated himself on a neighbouring
mountain on a rock , of which his seat , and the prints of his feet , are still to be
seen , and hurled his bolts among them , till the whole were slaughtered except
the ...
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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 . ' - - - - - VI .
- Then Denmark blest our chief , That he gave her wounds repose ; And the ...
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 . ' - - - - - VI .
- Then Denmark blest our chief , That he gave her wounds repose ; And the ...
第 248 頁
They pursue us even into “ these frightful abodes ; endeavouring to dispossess “
us of the wild uncultivated rocks , and arrogate to “ themselves the PROPERTY
OF EVERY PLACE on “ which we can stamp the figure of our feet . ” The greatest
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They pursue us even into “ these frightful abodes ; endeavouring to dispossess “
us of the wild uncultivated rocks , and arrogate to “ themselves the PROPERTY
OF EVERY PLACE on “ which we can stamp the figure of our feet . ” The greatest
...
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America amidst appear arms battle beneath bird blood blow bosom bound breath bright brothers burst called cause Charles chief child Christian cried dark dead dear death deep delight distant dream eagle enemies England eyes fair father's fear feet fire Gertrude grew grief half hand head heard heart heav'n Highland hills Indian Irish knew lady land leave light living Lochiel lonely look Lord loud lov'd manner meet morn mountain never night O'Connor's o'er once path peace person Prince rock round running seen shore side sight sire song soon soul sound speak spirit Stanza star storm stranger sweet sword tears thee thou thought took Travels tree tribe Twas Verse vision voice wave weep wild woods WYOMING
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第 164 頁 - 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 gathered o'er her.
第 155 頁 - OF Nelson and the North Sing the glorious day's renown, When to battle fierce came forth All the might of Denmark's crown, And her arms along the deep proudly shone; By each gun the lighted brand In a bold determined hand, And the Prince of all the land Led them on.
第 157 頁 - Again! again! again! And the havoc did not slack, Till a feeble cheer the Dane To our cheering sent us back; Their shots along the deep slowly boom: Then ceased — and all is wail, As they strike the shattered sail; Or in conflagration pale Light the gloom.
第 161 頁 - I'm the chief of Ulva's Isle, And this Lord Ullin's daughter. "And fast before her father's men Three days we've fled together, For should he find us in the glen, My blood would stain the heather. "His horsemen hard behind us ride; Should they our steps discover...
第 149 頁 - Her home is on the deep. With thunders from her native oak She quells the floods below — As they roar on the shore, When the stormy winds do blow; When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow. The meteor flag of England Shall yet terrific burn; Till danger's troubled night depart And the star of peace return.
第 137 頁 - Go, preach to the coward, thou death-telling seer ! Or, if gory Culloden so dreadful appear, Draw, dotard, around thy old wavering sight This mantle, to cover the phantoms of fright. WIZARD. Ha ! laugh'st thou, Lochiel, my vision to scorn ? Proud bird of the mountain, thy plume shall be torn ! Say, rushed the bold eagle exultingly forth From his home in the dark-rolling clouds of the north...
第 147 頁 - YE Mariners of England ! That guard our native seas ; Whose flag has braved a thousand years, The battle and the breeze ! Your glorious standard launch again To match another foe ! And sweep through the deep, While the stormy tempests blow ; While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow...
第 175 頁 - By the wolf-scaring fagot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw. And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array...
第 177 頁 - ... bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore, From my home and my weeping friends never to part ; My little ones kissed me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobbed aloud in her fulness of heart. Stay, stay with us, — rest, thou art weary and worn...
第 140 頁 - ... for thy fugitive king. Lo ! anointed by Heaven with the vials of wrath, Behold, where he flies on his desolate path ! Now in darkness and billows, he sweeps from my sight : Rise, rise ! ye wild tempests, and cover his flight ! 'Tis finished.