| 1765 - 520 pages
...the place of renown : from, the mountains defcended night. I tore an oak from its hill, and raifed a flame on high. I bade my fathers to look down, from...the fame of their race, they brighten in the wind. v. . : * Crona, murmuring, was the name of a fmall ftream, •which difcharged itfelf in the river... | |
| Poetry - 1773 - 432 pages
...to the place of renown : from the mountains defcended night. I tore an oak from its hill, and raifed a flame on high. I bade my fathers to look down, from...the wind. I TOOK a ftone from the ftream, amidft the Jong of bards. The blood of Fingal's foes hung curdled in its ooze. Beneath, I placed, at in* Crona,... | |
| Scottish Gaelic poetry - 1783 - 282 pages
...the mountains defcended night. I tore an oak from its hill, and raifed a flame on high. I bade ray fathers to look down, from the clouds of their hall...of their race, they brighten in the wind. I took a (tone from the ftream, araidft the fong of bards. The blood of Fingal's foes hung cm-died in its ooze.... | |
| Celts - 1784 - 432 pages
...the place of renown : from" the mountains defcended night. I tore an oak from its hill, and raifed a flame on high. I bade my fathers to look down, from...brighten in the wind. I TOOK a ftone from the ftream, am'tdft the fong of bards. The blood of Fingal's foes hung curdled in its ooze. Beneath, I placed,... | |
| Scottish Gaelic poetry - 1790 - 322 pages
...to the place of renown : from the mountains defcended night. I tore an oak from its hill, and raifed a flame on high. I bade my fathers to look down, from...for, at the fame of their race, they brighten in the windI took a ftone from the ftream, amidft the fong of bards. The blood of Fingal*s foes hung curdled... | |
| 1799 - 252 pages
...to the place of renown: from the mountains defcended night. I tore an ,oak from its hill, and raifed a flame on high. I bade my fathers to look down, from...of their race, they brighten in the wind. I took a flone from the ftream, amidft the fong of bards. The blood of Fingal's foes hung curdled in its ooze.... | |
| 1801 - 326 pages
...renown : from the mountains defcended night. I tore an oak from its hill , and railed a flame on high. 1 bade my fathers to look down, from the clouds of their...of their race , they brighten in the wind. I took a Hone from the ftream, amidft the fong of bards. The blood of Fingal's foes hung curdled in its ooze.... | |
| Bards and bardism - 1803 - 352 pages
...to the place of renown : from the mountains descended night. I tore an oak from its bill, and raised a flame on high. I bade my fathers to look down, from...of their race, they brighten in the wind. I took a stone from the stream, amidst the song of bards. The blood of Fingal's foes hung curdled in its ooze.... | |
| Ossian - 1805 - 656 pages
...to the place of renown ; from the mountains descended night. I tore an oak from its hill, and raised a flame on high. I bade my fathers to look down, from...of their race, they brighten in the wind. I took a stone from the stream, amidst the song of bards. The blood of Fingal's foes hung curdled in its ooze.... | |
| James Macpherson - Bards and bardism - 1805 - 654 pages
...to the place of renown ; from the mountains descended night. I tore an oak from its hill, and raised a flame on high. I bade my fathers to look down, from...of their race, they brighten in the wind. I took a stone from the stream, amidst the song of bards. The blood of Fingal's foes hung curdled in-its ooze.... | |
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