THE CANTERBURY POETS , POEMS OF OSSIAN. |
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... plain . Night came , the moon , from the east , looked on the mournful field : but still they stood , like a silent grove that lifts its head on Gormal , when the loud winds are laid , and dark autumn is on the plain . Three days they ...
... plain . Night came , the moon , from the east , looked on the mournful field : but still they stood , like a silent grove that lifts its head on Gormal , when the loud winds are laid , and dark autumn is on the plain . Three days they ...
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... plain . Their " The hero drew his sword . his people rose . They moved grey hair streamed in the wind . Cairbar sat at the feast , in the silent plain of Lona . † He saw the coming of the heroes . He called his chiefs to war . Why ...
... plain . Their " The hero drew his sword . his people rose . They moved grey hair streamed in the wind . Cairbar sat at the feast , in the silent plain of Lona . † He saw the coming of the heroes . He called his chiefs to war . Why ...
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... plain . Wilt thou meet him , in thine arms , king of the isle of mist ? Terrible is the spear of Torlath ! it is a meteor of night . He lifts it , and the people fall ! death sits in the lightning of his sword ! " " Do I fear ...
... plain . Wilt thou meet him , in thine arms , king of the isle of mist ? Terrible is the spear of Torlath ! it is a meteor of night . He lifts it , and the people fall ! death sits in the lightning of his sword ! " " Do I fear ...
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arms art thou Balclutha bards battle beam behold bend blast blood breast Cairbar Calmar car-borne Carril Carthon cave chief clouds Clutha Comala Connal Cormac Crimora Cromla Cuthullin Dar-thula dark dark-brown daughter death distant dost thou Dunthalmo echoing Erin Erin's eyes fame fathers feast feeble fell fight Fillan Fingal fled friends Gaul ghosts Glen Etive grey grief hair hall hand harp hear heard heath heaven heroes Highland hill king of Morven king of swords Lathmon Lego lift Lochlin Macpherson maid midst mighty mist Morni mournful Nathos night Oithona Oscar Ossian poems race renowned replied returned rise roaring rock rolled rose rushed Ryno sails Scotland Selma Semo shells shield side sigh silent song sons soul sound spear Starno steel stood storm strangers stream strength Swaran sword tears Temora thee thine tomb Torman trembling Trenmor Ullin vale voice warriors waves wind youth