 | 1840 - 368 頁
...merciless sword o'erCulloden shall wave, Culloden ! that reeks with the blood of the brave. , LOCHIEL. Go, preach to the coward, thou death-telling seer...bird of the mountain, thy plume shall be torn! Say, rush the bold eagle exultingly forth [North? From his home in the dark rolling clouds of the Lo ! the... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1840 - 376 頁
...merciless sword on Culloden shall wave, Culloden ! that reeks with the blood of the brave. LOCHIEL. Draw, dotard, around thy old wavering sight This mantle,...bird of the mountain, thy plume shall be torn ! Say, rush'd the bold eagle exultingly forth, From his home, in the dark rolling clouds of the north ? Lo... | |
 | 1840 - 378 頁
...merciless sword o'erCulloden shall wave, Culloden ! that reeks with the blood of the brave. LOCHIEL. Go, preach to the coward, thou- death-telling seer...the phantoms of fright. WIZARD. Ha ! laugh'st thou, Lochicl, my vision to scorn * Proud bird of the mountain, thy plume shall be torn ! Say, rush the bold... | |
 | Andrew Comstock - 1841 - 410 頁
...that reeks with the blood of the brave,. | LOCHIEL. Go, preach to the cow'ard, | thou deatlr-telling seer ! | Or, if gory Culloden so dreadful appear,...man'tle, | to cover the phantoms of fright,. | WIZARD. Say', rush'd the bold eagle, exultingly forth', | From his home in the dark-rolling clouds of the north'... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 332 頁
...Culloden! that reeks with the Mood of the brave. Go, preach to the coward, thou death-telling seerl Or, if gory Culloden so dreadful appear, Draw, dotard,....mantle, to cover the phantoms of fright. WIZARD. Ha! langh'st thou, Lochiel, my vision to scorn? Proud bird of the mountain, thy plume shall be torn! Say,... | |
 | Ebenezer Bailey - 1841 - 416 頁
...that reeks with the blood of the brave. Lochiel. Go, preach to the coward, thou death-telling seer I Or, if gory Culloden so dreadful appear, Draw, dotard,...mantle, to cover the phantoms of fright. Wizard. Ha! laugh' st thou, Lochiel, my vision to scorn t Proud bird of the mountain, thy plume shall be torn.... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - 1842 - 352 頁
...merciless sword on Culloden shall wave, Culloden ! that reeks with the blood of the brave. Lochiel. Go, preach to the coward, thou death-telling seer...bold eagle exultingly forth, From his home, in the dark-rolling clouds of the north ? Lo ! the death-shot of foemen outspeeding, he rode Companionless,... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1842 - 386 頁
...shall wave', Culloden'! that reeks with the blood of the brave'. Go', preach to the coir,ard', tliou death-telling seer'! Or', if gory Culloden so dreadful...sight', This mantle', to cover the phantoms of fright'. Hu'! laugh'st thou', Locliiol', my vision to scorn'? Proud bird of the mountain',* thy plume shall... | |
 | 1843 - 368 頁
...merciless sword o'erCulloden shall wave, Culloden ! that reeks with the blood of the brave. LOCRIEL. Go, preach to the coward, thou death-telling seer...sight, This mantle, to cover the phantoms of fright. Ha ! laugh'st them, Lochiel, my vision to scorn ? Proud bird of the mountain, thy plume shall be torn... | |
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But its bridle is- red with the sign of despair. Weep Albin ! to death and captivity led ! Oh weep ! but thy tears cannot number the dead : For a merciless sword on Culloden shall wave, Culloden ! that reeks with the blood of the brave. 
