 | 1840 - 606 Seiten
...monastery of St. Finn Barr are crumbling into dust, without feeling with Callanan, that " There is not a dwelling, in valley or highland, So meet for a bard as this lone little island." After leaving Gougane Barra, Mr. Windele proceeds to Bantry, entering the wild and rugged country of... | |
 | Thomas Crofton Croker - 1829 - 286 Seiten
...fire-crested billows are chafing and gleaming, And wildly from Maloc § the eagle is screaming. Ob, where is the dwelling, in valley or highland, So meet for a bard as that lone little island ! How oft, when the summer sun paused upon Cleara || And stoop'd o'er the deep... | |
 | John Windele - 1839 - 430 Seiten
...voice of the battle ; And brightly the fire crested billows are gleaming ; And wildly from Maolagh the eagles are screaming. Oh ! where is the dwelling...this lone little island ! How oft when the summer sun rested on Clara, And lit the dark heath on the hills of Ivera, Have I sought thee, sweet spot,... | |
 | Thomas Crofton Croker - 1839 - 370 Seiten
...the voice of the battle ; And brightly the fire-crested billows are gleaming, And wildly from Malloc* the eagles are screaming: Oh, where is the dwelling, in valley or highland, So meet for a bard as that lone little island ? How oft when the summer sun rested on Clara,+ And lit the blue headland of... | |
 | Thomas Crofton Croker - 1839 - 382 Seiten
...the voice of the hattle ; And brightly the fire-crested billows are gleaming, And wildly from Malloc* the eagles are screaming ^ Oh, where is the dwelling, in valley or highland, So meet for a bard as that lone little island ? How oft when the summer sun rested on Clara,^ And lit the blue headland of... | |
 | 1839 - 648 Seiten
...And brightly the fire-crested billows are gleaming. And wildly from Malloc the eagles are screming : Oh, where is the dwelling, in valley or highland, So meet for a bard as that lone little island ? How oft when the summer sun rested on Clara, And lit the blue headland of... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1843 - 266 Seiten
...the voice of the battle ; And brightly the fire-crested billows are gleaming, And wildly from Malloc the eagles are screaming : Oh, where is the dwelling, in valley or highland, So meet for a bard as that lone little island ! " How oft, when the summer sun rested on Clara, And lit the blue headland... | |
 | sir Charles Gavan Duffy - 1845 - 262 Seiten
...rush down, 'mid the thunder's deep rattle, Like clans from their hills at the voice of the battle ; And brightly the fire-crested billows are gleaming,...this lone little island ? How oft when the summer sun rested on Clara, And lit the dark heath on the hills of Ivera, Have I sought thee, sweet spot,... | |
 | Brothers of the Christian schools of Ireland - 1846 - 144 Seiten
...rush down, 'mid the thunder's deep rattle, Like clans from their hills at the voice of the battle ; And brightly the fire-crested billows are gleaming,...And wildly from Mullagh the eagles are screaming. The boy stood on the burning deck, Whence all but he had fled; The names that lit the battle's wreck,... | |
 | Jeremiah Joseph Callanan - 1847 - 184 Seiten
...rush down, mid the thunder's deep rattle, Like clans from their hills at the voice of the battle ; And brightly the fire-crested billows are gleaming,...this lone little island ! How oft when the summer sun rested on Clara, And lit the dark heath, on the hills of Ivera, Have I sought thee, sweet spot,... | |
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When the tempest flings out its red banner of lightning ; And the waters rush down, mid the thunder's deep rattle, Like clans from their hills at the voice of the battle ; And brightly the fire-crested billows are gleaming, And wildly from Mullagh the... 
