 | Hugh Blair - 1763 - 94 páginas
...deicended t P. 172, 173. 11 P. '85. fP. 132. " with night. Shall I not fight, I faid to my foul, againft the " children of my foes? And I will fight, O Bard! I feel the «c ftrength of my foul *j~." In the fame poem, the aflembling of the chiefs round Fingal, who had... | |
 | 1765 - 416 páginas
...with the morning, and my tears defeended with night. — Shall I not fight, I faid td my foul, againft the children of my foes ? And I will fight, O bard ; I feel the ftrength of my foul. His people gathered around the hero, and drew, at once, their mining fwords. He... | |
 | 1765 - 520 páginas
...ing-, and my tears defcended with night. Shall " I not fight, I faid to my foul, againft the chil" dren of my foes ? And I will fight, O Bard ! " I feel the ftrength of my foul*." In the fame poem, the aflembling of the chiefs round Fingal, who had been warned... | |
 | 1773 - 466 páginas
...the morning ; and my tears . " defcended with night. Shall I not fight, I " fald to my foul, againft the children of my " foes ? And I will fight, O Bard ! I feel the " ftrength of my foul." In the fame poem, the aflembling of the chiefs round Fingal, whohad been warned... | |
 | Ossian - 1790 - 446 páginas
...with the morning, and my tears defcended with night. Shall I not fight, I faid to my foul, againft the children of my foes ? And I will fight, O bard ! I feel the ftrength of my foul." His people gathered around the hero, and drew, at once, their fhining fwords.... | |
 | 1799 - 252 páginas
...with the morning, and my tears defcended with night. Shall I not fight, I faid to my foul, againft the children of my foes? And I will fight, O bard; I feel the ftrength of my foul." . His people gathered around the hero, and drew, at once, their filming fwords.... | |
 | 1803 - 350 páginas
...of my fallen walls : my sigh arose with the morning, and my tears descended with night. Shall I not fight, I said to my soul, against the children of...half-starting from his eye ; for he thought of the fallen Balclutha ; the crowded pride of his soul arose. Sidelong he looked up to the hill, where our heroes... | |
 | 1803 - 352 páginas
...my fallen " walls. My sigh arose with the morning; and my " tears descended with night. Shall I not fight, I " said to my soul, against the children of...fight, O Bard! I feel the strength of ." my soul." In the same poem, the assembling of the chiefs round Fingal, who had been warned of some impending... | |
 | James Macpherson - 1805 - 336 páginas
...of my fallen walls : my sigh arose with the morning, and my tears descended with night. Shall I not fight, I said to my soul, against the children of...bard ! I feel the strength of my soul." His people gather around the hero, and drew, at once, their shining swords. He stands, in the midst, like a pillar... | |
 | Ossian - 1805 - 648 páginas
...my fallen walls : my sigh arose with the morning, and my tears descended with night 34. Shall I not fight, I said to my soul, against the children of my foes? And I will fight, О bard ! I feel the strength of my soul." His people gathered around the hero, and drew, at once,... | |
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... of smoke pleased mine eye, when they rose above my walls ! I often looked back, with gladness, when my friends fled along the hill. But when the years of my youth came on, I beheld the moss of my fallen walls : my sigh arose with the morning, and... 
