Poems in Two Volumes: Containing Gertrude of Wyoming and Miscellaneous Pieces, Объемы 1-2Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1810 |
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... dead they deem him first : To speak he tries ; but quivering , pale , and parch'd From lips , as by some pow'rless dream accurs'd , Emotions unintelligible burst ; And long his filmed eye is red and dim ; At length the pity - proffer'd ...
... dead they deem him first : To speak he tries ; but quivering , pale , and parch'd From lips , as by some pow'rless dream accurs'd , Emotions unintelligible burst ; And long his filmed eye is red and dim ; At length the pity - proffer'd ...
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... dead ! XXXVIII . ' Or shall we cross yon mountains blue , ' Whose streams my kindred nation quaff'd ; And by my side , in battle true , A thousand warriors drew the shaft ? Ah ! there in desolation cold , The desert serpent dwells alone ...
... dead ! XXXVIII . ' Or shall we cross yon mountains blue , ' Whose streams my kindred nation quaff'd ; And by my side , in battle true , A thousand warriors drew the shaft ? Ah ! there in desolation cold , The desert serpent dwells alone ...
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... dead people , when the sight gave them a greater shock than they had ever known before . In their chilled war council they concluded , that as he had done such surprising things in his defence before he was captivated , and since that ...
... dead people , when the sight gave them a greater shock than they had ever known before . In their chilled war council they concluded , that as he had done such surprising things in his defence before he was captivated , and since that ...
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... , beware of the day When the Lowlands shall meet thee in battle array ! For a field of the dead rushes red on my sight , And the clans of Culloden are scattered in fight : They rally , they bleed , for their kingdom and Lochiel's Warning 7.
... , beware of the day When the Lowlands shall meet thee in battle array ! For a field of the dead rushes red on my sight , And the clans of Culloden are scattered in fight : They rally , they bleed , for their kingdom and Lochiel's Warning 7.
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... Weep , Albin ! ' to death and captivity led ! Oh weep ! but thy tears cannot number the dead : For a merciless sword on Culloden shall wave , Culloden ! that reeks with the blood of the brave . LOCHIEL . Go , preach to the coward , thou 8.
... Weep , Albin ! ' to death and captivity led ! Oh weep ! but thy tears cannot number the dead : For a merciless sword on Culloden shall wave , Culloden ! that reeks with the blood of the brave . LOCHIEL . Go , preach to the coward , thou 8.
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Albert's amidst ARGYLESHIRE arms Athunree bark battle bawn behold beneath bird bleeding blood bosom Bourgo bow'r Brandt breath brothers burst calumet chief Christian Connocht Moran's cried Culloden dark dear death deer desolate dream eagle enemies England Erin Erin go bragh ev'n eyes father's fire flow'r GERTRUDE OF WYOMING Gertrude's Glenara grief hand heard heart heav'n Highland hills Indian Innisfail Ireland Irish isles kindred knew lady land light Lochiel lonely look'd loud lov'd LOVE LIES BLEEDING morn mountain never night O'Connor's child o'er pale peace plume pow'r Prince psaltery roar rock round rush'd savannas Scotland second sight seem'd seers shore Sir John Johnson sire song soul spirit Stanza 23 star storm stormy tempests blow stranger sweet sword tears thee THOMAS CAMPBELL thou Travels tree tribe Twas Verse vision Waldegrave's wampum warrior weep wild woods wrath
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Стр. 27 - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave...
Стр. 26 - YE Mariners of England That guard our native seas, Whose flag has braved, a thousand years, The battle and the breeze — Your glorious standard launch again To match another foe ! And sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow, — While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Стр. 6 - There runs not a drop of my blood in the veins of any living creature. This called on me for revenge. I have sought it : I have killed many : I have fully glutted my vengeance. For my country I rejoice at the beams of peace. But do not harbor a thought that mine is the joy of fear.
Стр. 43 - I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.' The boat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her, When, oh ! too strong for human hand, The tempest gathered o'er her.
Стр. 16 - But its bridle is- red with the sign of despair. Weep Albin ! to death and captivity led ! Oh weep ! but thy tears cannot number the dead : For a merciless sword on Culloden shall wave, Culloden ! that reeks with the blood of the brave.
Стр. 55 - By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw; And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again.
Стр. 19 - For the red eye of battle is shut in despair. Say, mounts he the ocean-wave, banished, forlorn, Like a limb from his country cast bleeding and torn...
Стр. 14 - LOCHIEL ! Lochiel, beware of the day When the Lowlands shall meet thee in battle array ! For a field of the dead rushes red on my sight, And the clans of Culloden are scattered in fight...
Стр. 40 - I'm the chief of Ulva's isle, And this Lord Ullin's daughter. — And fast before her father's men Three days we've fled together, For should he find us in the glen, My blood would stain the heather. His horsemen hard behind us ride ; Should they our...
Стр. 130 - That in ancient times a herd of these tremendous animals came to the Big-bone licks, and began an universal destruction of the bear, deer, elks, buffaloes, and other animals which had been created for the use of the Indians...