![](https://books.google.to/books/content?id=_hsFAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Fragments - 1760 - 82 pages
...O Connal ? and who recount thy Fathers ? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meeteth the •wind with its lofty head. But now it is torn...from the earth. Who fhall fupply the place of Connal ? . "*\i * • m HERE was the din of arms; and here the groans of the dying. Mournful are the wars... | |
![](https://books.google.to/books/content?id=7gMfAAAAMAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Robert Dodsley - 1761 - 380 pages
...O Connal? anil who recount thy Fathers? Thy Family grew like an Oak on the Mountain, which meeteth the Wind with its lofty Head. But now it is torn from the Earth. Who fhall fupply the Place of Cannal ? Here was the Din of Arms ; and here the Groans of the dying. Mournful are the Wars of Flngall... | |
![](https://books.google.to/books/content?id=LYxIAAAAMAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Robert Dodsley - English essays - 1761 - 378 pages
...Race, O Cfnnal? and who recount thy Fathers? Thy Family grew like an Oak on the Mountain, which meeteth the Wind with its lofty Head. But now it is torn from the Earth. .Who ihall fupply the Place of Connal ? Here was the Din of Arms j ajid here the Groans of the dying. Mournful... | |
![](https://books.google.to/books/content?id=dSMJAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Bards and bardism - 1765 - 416 pages
...O Connal ? and who recount thy fathers ? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meeteth the wind with its lofty head. But now it is torn from...fupply the place of Connal ? HERE was the din of arms ; and here the groans of the dying. Bloody are the wars of Fingal ! O Connal ! it was here thou didft... | |
![](https://books.google.to/books/content?id=pQQfAAAAMAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | English literature - 1765 - 374 pages
...O Connal? and who recount thy Fathers ? Thy Family grew like an Oak on the Mountain, which meeteth the Wind with its lofty Head. But now it is torn from the Earth. Who (hall fupply the Place of Connal? Here was the Din of Arms ; and here the Groans of the dying. Mournful... | |
![](https://books.google.to/books/content?id=5QIPAAAAIAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Poetry - 1773 - 432 pages
...Connal ?•• who recpunt thy fathers ? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, whjch meetieft? the wind with its lofty head. But now it is torn from...here the groans of the dying. Bloody are .the wars, pf Fingal ! O Connal ! it was here thou didft fall. Thine arm was like a florm $ thy fword a beam of... | |
![](https://books.google.to/books/content?id=64wlAAAAMAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Scottish Gaelic poetry - 1783 - 274 pages
...O Connal > and who recount thy fathers ? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meeteth the wind with its lofty head. But now it is torn from the earth. Who' shall fupply the place of Connal? Here was the din of arms ; and here the groans of the dying. Bloody... | |
![](https://books.google.to/books/content?id=CjclAAAAMAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Daniel Webb - English literature - 1787 - 276 pages
...O Connal? and who recount thy Fathers ? Thy family grew like an oak ©n the mountain, which meeteth the * wind with its lofty head. But now it is torn...fupply the place of Connal ? HERE was the din of arms; and here the groans of the dying. Mournful are the wars of Fingal! O Connal [ it was here thou didft... | |
![](https://books.google.to/books/content?id=AnwlAAAAMAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Scottish Gaelic poetry - 1790 - 322 pages
...race, O Connal ! who recount thy fathers ? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meeteth the wind with its lofty head. But now it is torn from the earth. Who fhall fuppiy the place of Connal ? Here was the din of arms ; here the groans of the dying. Bloody are the... | |
![](https://books.google.to/books/content?id=dAwWAAAAYAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | 1799 - 252 pages
...O Connal ? and who recount thy fathers? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meeteth the wind with its lofty head. But now it is torn from...fupply the place of Connal? Here was the din of arms? and here the groans of the dying. Bloody are the wars of Fingal ! O Connal ! it was here thou didit... | |
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