THE CANTERBURY POETS , POEMS OF OSSIAN. |
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... . He hung forward with all his blasts , and spread the white - bosomed sails . The wounds of his form were not forgot ; he still feared the hand of the king ! CARTHON : A POEM . THIS poem is complete , 54 CARRIC - THURA .
... . He hung forward with all his blasts , and spread the white - bosomed sails . The wounds of his form were not forgot ; he still feared the hand of the king ! CARTHON : A POEM . THIS poem is complete , 54 CARRIC - THURA .
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... sails ; I sent my sword to Mal - orchal of shells . He knew the signal of Albion , and his joy arose . He came from his own high hall , and seized my hand in grief . " Why comes the race of heroes to a falling king ? Ton - thormod of ...
... sails ; I sent my sword to Mal - orchal of shells . He knew the signal of Albion , and his joy arose . He came from his own high hall , and seized my hand in grief . " Why comes the race of heroes to a falling king ? Ton - thormod of ...
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... sails of the king . He had promised to return , but the winds of the north arose ! Why dost thou 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 trusts ...
... sails of the king . He had promised to return , but the winds of the north arose ! Why dost thou 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 trusts ...
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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