The Works of Ossian, the Son of Fingal, Հատոր 3J.F. Valade, 1779 |
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Էջ 53
... of the names in this epifode . Drumardo , high - ridge . Cathmin , calm in battle . Cón - lamha , foft hand , Turloch , man of the quiver . Cormul , blue eye . BOOK II . but he fell , and the figh E v BOOK II . AN EPIC POEM . 53.
... of the names in this epifode . Drumardo , high - ridge . Cathmin , calm in battle . Cón - lamha , foft hand , Turloch , man of the quiver . Cormul , blue eye . BOOK II . but he fell , and the figh E v BOOK II . AN EPIC POEM . 53.
Էջ 54
... , with regard to Crothar , is remarkable . As he was the ancestor of Cathmor , to whom the epifode is addreffed , the bard foftens his defeat , by only mentioning that him in battle but Alnecma's warriors fled . The king 34 TEMORA :
... , with regard to Crothar , is remarkable . As he was the ancestor of Cathmor , to whom the epifode is addreffed , the bard foftens his defeat , by only mentioning that him in battle but Alnecma's warriors fled . The king 34 TEMORA :
Էջ 83
... epifode throws farther light on the contents between the Caël and Firbolg ; and is the more valuable upon that account . ( 1 ) Duth - úla , a river in Connaught ; it figni- fies , dark - rushing water . ( 2 ) Col - culla , firm look in ...
... epifode throws farther light on the contents between the Caël and Firbolg ; and is the more valuable upon that account . ( 1 ) Duth - úla , a river in Connaught ; it figni- fies , dark - rushing water . ( 2 ) Col - culla , firm look in ...
Էջ 93
... epifode has an immediate connection with the ftory of Connal and Duth caron , in the latter end of the third book . Fingal , fitting beneath an oak , near the palace of Selma , difcovers Connal juft landing from Ireland . The danger ...
... epifode has an immediate connection with the ftory of Connal and Duth caron , in the latter end of the third book . Fingal , fitting beneath an oak , near the palace of Selma , difcovers Connal juft landing from Ireland . The danger ...
Էջ 183
... epifode is evident . But , tho ' it appears here to be only introduced as an example to Sul - malla ; the poet probably had another defign in view , which was further to illuftrate the antiquity of the quarrel between the Firbolg and ...
... epifode is evident . But , tho ' it appears here to be only introduced as an example to Sul - malla ; the poet probably had another defign in view , which was further to illuftrate the antiquity of the quarrel between the Firbolg and ...
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Էջ 25 - We must fight in Erin, for the race of fallen Cormac. The days of my years begin to fail. I feel the weakness of my arm.
Էջ 214 - But mine arm rescued the feeble; the haughty found my rage was fire. Never over the fallen did mine eye rejoice. For this my fathers shall meet me, at the gates of their airy halls, tall, with robes of light, with mildly-kindled eyes. But, to the proud in arms, they are darkened moons in heaven, which send the fire of night, red-wandering over their face.
Էջ 189 - I hear you not, ye sons of song; in what hall of the clouds is your rest? Do you touch the shadowy harp, robed with morning mist, where the rustling sun comes forth from his green-headed waves 1 TEMORA: AN EPIC POEM.
Էջ 198 - So rife the green feas round a fpirit, that comes down from the fqually wind. The traveller hears the found afar, and lifts his head over the rock. He looks on the troubled bay, and thinks he dimly fees the form. The waves fport, unwieldy, round, with all their backs of foam.
Էջ 26 - The feaft is fpread on Moi-lena: an hundred heroes reared the tomb of Cairbar: but no fong is raifed over the chief: for his foul had been dark and bloody. The bards remembered the fall of Cormac ! what could they fay in Cairbar's praife? The night came rolling down. The light of a"n hundred oaks arofe. Fingal fat beneath a tree. Old Althan f flood in the midft.
Էջ 187 - Not there is the stride of Larthon, chief of Inis-huna. He mounts the wave on his own dark oak, in Cluba's ridgy bay.
Էջ 195 - AS when the wintry winds have feized the waves of the mountain-lake, have feized them, in ftormy night, and cloathed them over with ice; white, to the hunter's early eye, the billows ftill feem to roll. He turns his ear to the found of each unequal ridge. But each is filent, gleaming...
Էջ 46 - WHEN peace returned to the land: •When his blue waves bore the king to Morven: then he remembered his fon, and poured the filenc tear.
Էջ 112 - ... impressions of the extraordinary and supernatural kind. Falling asleep in this gloomy mood, and their dreams being disturbed by the noise of the elements around, it is no matter of wonder, that they thought they heard the voice of the dead. This voice of the dead, however, was, perhaps, no more than a shriller whistle of the winds in an old tree, or in the chinks of a neighbouring rock.
Էջ 204 - He lifted high his shin;ng shield, in the dusky wing of war: like the broad, blank moon, in the skirt of a cloud, before the storms arise. Loud, from moss-covered Mora, poured down, at once, the broad-winged war. Fingal led his people forth, king of Morven of streams. On high spreads the eagle's wing. His grey hair is poured on his shoulders broad. In thunder are his mighty strides.