The poetical works of Thomas CampbellEvert Duyckinck, 1821 - 243 էջ |
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... hath been ; And every form , that fancy can repair From dark oblivion , glows divinely there . 5 What potent spirit guides the raptur'd eye 15 To pierce the shades of dim futurity ? Can Wisdom lend , with all her heav'nly power , The ...
... hath been ; And every form , that fancy can repair From dark oblivion , glows divinely there . 5 What potent spirit guides the raptur'd eye 15 To pierce the shades of dim futurity ? Can Wisdom lend , with all her heav'nly power , The ...
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... hath learnt to claim A mother's ear by that endearing name ; Soon as the playful innocent can prove A tear of pity , or a smile of love , Or cons his murmuring task beneath her care , Or lisps with holy look his ev'ning prayer , Or ...
... hath learnt to claim A mother's ear by that endearing name ; Soon as the playful innocent can prove A tear of pity , or a smile of love , Or cons his murmuring task beneath her care , Or lisps with holy look his ev'ning prayer , Or ...
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... hath yet a soul - and dare be free ! A little while , along thy saddening plains , The starless night of desolation reigns ; Truth shall restore the light by Nature giv'n And , like Prometheus , bring the fire of Heav'n ! Prone to the ...
... hath yet a soul - and dare be free ! A little while , along thy saddening plains , The starless night of desolation reigns ; Truth shall restore the light by Nature giv'n And , like Prometheus , bring the fire of Heav'n ! Prone to the ...
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... Hath Valour left the world - to live no more ? No more shall Brutus bid a tyrant die , yore , 445 # 450 455 And sternly smile with vengeance in his eye ? Hampden no more , when suffering Freedom calls , Encounter fate , and triumph as ...
... Hath Valour left the world - to live no more ? No more shall Brutus bid a tyrant die , yore , 445 # 450 455 And sternly smile with vengeance in his eye ? Hampden no more , when suffering Freedom calls , Encounter fate , and triumph as ...
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... hath resign'd The fiery grandeur of a generous mind ! — Poor fetter'd man ! I hear thee whispering low Unhallow'd vows to Guilt , the child of Woe ! Friendless thy heart ; and , canst thou harbour there A wish but death - a passion but ...
... hath resign'd The fiery grandeur of a generous mind ! — Poor fetter'd man ! I hear thee whispering low Unhallow'd vows to Guilt , the child of Woe ! Friendless thy heart ; and , canst thou harbour there A wish but death - a passion but ...
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afar ARGYLESHIRE arms bark battle battle of Pultowa beauty beneath bleeding blood bosom bow'r bower brave breath bright brow burst of Joy charm chief child clime cried Daingean dark dead dear death deep delight desolation dread dream Erin Erin go bragh ev'n fate father fire flag of England flower GERTRUDE OF WYOMING Glenara green grief hand hath heard heart Heav'n Highland Highland band Hope hour Indian Irish isles Julius Cæsar kindred land life's light Lochiel lonely look'd loud lov'd Loxian midnight morn mountain mourn native Nature's never night Note numbers O'Connor's o'er pale peace pow'r psaltery rapture rock rush'd sacred scene scorn shade shore sigh sight sire smile song soul spirit Stanza star storm stormy tempests blow Suwarrow sweet sword tears thee thou tomb trembling tribes Twas wampum warriors wave weep wild winds woods wrath
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Էջ 147 - I'll forgive your Highland chief, My daughter ! — oh my daughter...
Էջ 153 - 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.
Էջ 17 - Heaven ! he cried, my bleeding country save : Is there no hand on high to shield the brave ? Yet, though destruction sweep these lovely plains, Rise, fellow-men ! our country yet remains ! By that dread name, we wave the sword on high, And swear for her to live ! — with her to die...
Էջ 113 - Tis the sunset of life gives me mystical lore, And coming events cast their shadows before.
Էջ 146 - I'll row you o'er the ferry." By this the storm grew loud apace; The water-wraith was shrieking; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men — Their trampling sounded nearer. "Oh! haste thee, haste!" the lady cries, "Though tempests round us gather; I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.
Էջ 138 - Our song and feast shall flow To the fame of your name, When the storm has ceased to blow!
Էջ 143 - By the festal cities' blaze, While the wine-cup shines in light: And yet amidst that joy and uproar, Let us think of them that sleep, Full many a fathom deep, By thy wild and stormy steep, Elsinore!
Էջ 144 - Brave hearts ! to Britain's pride Once so faithful and so true, On the deck of fame that died, With the gallant good Riou : Soft sigh the winds of heaven o'er their grave ; While the billow mournful rolls, And the mermaid's song condoles, Singing glory to the souls Of the brave.
Էջ 146 - ... shrieking; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. " O haste thee, haste! " the lady cries, ' ' Though tempests round us gather; I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.
Էջ 217 - ... else, except the vision, as long as it continues ; and then they appear pensive or jovial, according to the object which was represented to them.