THE CANTERBURY POETS , POEMS OF OSSIAN. |
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... thousand of thy heroes ? Why dost thou not descend with thy host , before the warriors fly ? Their blue arms are beaming to the rising light , and their steps are before us on the heath ! " " Son of the feeble hand , " said Lathmon ...
... thousand of thy heroes ? Why dost thou not descend with thy host , before the warriors fly ? Their blue arms are beaming to the rising light , and their steps are before us on the heath ! " " Son of the feeble hand , " said Lathmon ...
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... thousand swords . " " And let them lift ten thousand swords , " said Nathos with a smile . " The sons of car - borne Usnoth will never tremble in danger ! Why dost thou roll with all thy foam , thou roaring sea of Erin ? Why do ye ...
... thousand swords . " " And let them lift ten thousand swords , " said Nathos with a smile . " The sons of car - borne Usnoth will never tremble in danger ! Why dost thou roll with all thy foam , thou roaring sea of Erin ? Why do ye ...
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... thousand bows . A thousand arrows flew . The sons of Usnoth fell in blood . They fell like three young oaks , which stood alone on the hill : The traveller saw the lovely trees , and wondered how they grew so lonely : the blast of the ...
... thousand bows . A thousand arrows flew . The sons of Usnoth fell in blood . They fell like three young oaks , which stood alone on the hill : The traveller saw the lovely trees , and wondered how they grew so lonely : the blast of the ...
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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