The poetical works of Thomas CampbellEvert Duyckinck, 1821 - 243 Seiten |
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... green , Leans o'er its humble gate , and thinks the while- Oh ! that for me some home like this would smile , Some hamlet shade , to yield my sickly form , Health in the breeze , and shelter in the storm ! There should my hand no ...
... green , Leans o'er its humble gate , and thinks the while- Oh ! that for me some home like this would smile , Some hamlet shade , to yield my sickly form , Health in the breeze , and shelter in the storm ! There should my hand no ...
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... and forests intervene , Mingling with darker tints the living green ; No circling hills his ravish'd eye to bound , Heaven , Earth , and Ocean , blazing all around ! 101 105 The moon is up the watch - tow'r dimly burns- 34.
... and forests intervene , Mingling with darker tints the living green ; No circling hills his ravish'd eye to bound , Heaven , Earth , and Ocean , blazing all around ! 101 105 The moon is up the watch - tow'r dimly burns- 34.
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... green Ierne's shore ; So , when thy pure and renovated mind This perishable dust hath left behind , Thy seraph eye shall count the starry train , Like distant isles embosom'd in the main ; Rapt to the shrine where motion first began ...
... green Ierne's shore ; So , when thy pure and renovated mind This perishable dust hath left behind , Thy seraph eye shall count the starry train , Like distant isles embosom'd in the main ; Rapt to the shrine where motion first began ...
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... green declivities , Or skim perchance thy lake with light canoe , From morn , till evening's sweeter pastime grew , With timbrel , when beneath the forests brown , The lovely maidens would the dance renew : And aye those sunny mountains ...
... green declivities , Or skim perchance thy lake with light canoe , From morn , till evening's sweeter pastime grew , With timbrel , when beneath the forests brown , The lovely maidens would the dance renew : And aye those sunny mountains ...
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... hills and far away ? Green Albyn what though he no more survey Thy ships at anchor on the quiet shore , Thy pellochs rolling from the mountain bay , * Scotland . Thy lone sepulchral cairn upon the moor , And distant 56.
... hills and far away ? Green Albyn what though he no more survey Thy ships at anchor on the quiet shore , Thy pellochs rolling from the mountain bay , * Scotland . Thy lone sepulchral cairn upon the moor , And distant 56.
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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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Seite 147 - I'll forgive your Highland chief, My daughter ! — oh my daughter...
Seite 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.
Seite 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...
Seite 113 - Tis the sunset of life gives me mystical lore, And coming events cast their shadows before.
Seite 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.
Seite 138 - Our song and feast shall flow To the fame of your name, When the storm has ceased to blow!
Seite 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!
Seite 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 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.