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" Gael-strains chant themselves from the mists— ["Be thy soul blest, O Carril! in the midst of thy eddying winds. O that thou would'st come to my hall when I am alone by night! And thou dost come, my friend. I hear often thy light hand on my harp, when... "
Some of Ossian's Lesser Poems Rendered Into Verse: With a Preliminary ... - Sivu 140
tekijä(t) James Macpherson, Archibald M'Donald - 1805 - 284 sivua
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The Works of Ossian, the Son of Fingal

1765 - 416 sivua
...winds; O that thou would come to my hall when I am alone by night ! — And thou doft come, my friend, I hear often thy light hand on my harp ; when it hangs on the diflant wall, and the feeble found touches my ear. Why doft thou not fpeak to me in my grief, and tell...

The Poems of Ossian, Nide 1

1773 - 432 sivua
...winds. O that thou wouldft come to my hall, when I am alone by night! And thou doft come, my friend. I hear often thy light hand on my harp ; when it hangs, on the diftant wall, and the feeble found touches my ear. Why doft thou not fpeak to me in my grief, and tell...

The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson, Nide 1

Ossian - 1790 - 446 sivua
...winds. O that thou wouldft come to my hall, when I am alone by night ! And thou doft come, my friend. I hear often thy light hand on my harp ; when it hangs, on the diftant wall, and the feeble found touches my ear. "Why doft thou not fpeak to me in my grief, and...

The Poems of Ossian, Nide 2

1803 - 388 sivua
...winds. O that thou wouldst come to my hall, when I am alone by night ! And thou dost come, my friend. I hear often thy light hand on my harp; when it hangs,...wall, and the feeble sound touches my ear. Why dost thou not speak to me in my grief, and tell when I shall behold my friends ? But thou passes t away...

The poems of Ossian, &c. containing the poetical works of J ..., Nide 1

Ossian - 1805 - 648 sivua
...winds. О that thou wouldst come to my hall, when I am alone by night ! And thou dost come, my friend. I hear often thy light hand on my harp ; when it hangs,...wall, and the feeble sound touches my ear. Why dost thou not speak to me in my grief, and tell when I shall behold my friends ? But thou passest away in...

The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson. To which are prefixed ..., Nide 1

Ossian - 1805 - 262 sivua
...winds. O that then wouldst come to rny hsl;, when I am alone by night ! And thou dost come, my friend, I hear often thy light hand on my harp : when it hangs...wall, and the feeble sound touches my ear. Why dost thou not speak to me ii my griuf, and tell when I shall behold my friends ? Ba: i Thit Isx,k opons...

The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson. Blair's critical ..., Nide 2

Ossian - 1806 - 364 sivua
...winds. O that thou wouldst come to my hall, when I am alone by night ! And thou dost come, my friend. I hear often thy light hand on my harp; when it hangs...wall, and the feeble sound touches my ear. Why dost thou not speak to me in my grief, and tell when I shall behold my friends? But thou passest away in...

The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson. To which are prefixed ..., Nide 2

Ossian - 1807 - 402 sivua
...wouldst come to my hall, when I am alone by night ! And thou dost come, my friend. I hear often thy 2 A 2 light hand on my harp; when it hangs, on the distant...wall, and the feeble sound touches my ear. Why dost thou not speak to me in my grief, and tell when I shall behold my friends? But thou passest away in...

Family Magazine: Or Monthly Abstract of General Knowledge, Nide 1

1834 - 438 sivua
...winds. О that thou wouldst come to my hall, when I am alone by night! And thou dost come, my friend. I hear often thy light hand on my harp, when it hangs...wall; and the feeble sound touches my ear. Why dost thou not speak to me in my grief, and tell when I shall behold my friends? But thou passest away in...

The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson. To which are prefixed ...

Ossian - 1834 - 218 sivua
...that thou wouldst come to my hall, when I am alone by night ! And thou dost come, my friend. I bear often thy light hand on my harp, when it hangs on...wall, and the feeble sound touches my ear. Why dost thou not speak to me in my grief, and tell when I shall behold my friends? But thou passest away in...




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