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 O thou that rollest above, round as the shield of my fathers! Whence are thy beams, O sun! thy everlasting light? Thou comest forth, in thy awful beauty; the stars hide themselves in the sky; the moon, cold and pale, sinks in the western wave. But thou...  The poems of Ossian, &c. containing the poetical works of J. Macpherson ... - Sivu 344 tekijä(t) Ossian - 1805 Koko teos -
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