The poetical works of Thomas CampbellEvert Duyckinck, 1821 - Počet stran: 243 |
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... Argyleshire Patriotic Stanzas composed and recited at a meet- ing of North Britons , in London , on Monday , the 8th of August , 1903 Coroline , part I. 161 163 165 167 part II . 169 Ode to the Memory of Burns 171 NOTES . Pleasures of ...
... Argyleshire Patriotic Stanzas composed and recited at a meet- ing of North Britons , in London , on Monday , the 8th of August , 1903 Coroline , part I. 161 163 165 167 part II . 169 Ode to the Memory of Burns 171 NOTES . Pleasures of ...
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... ' invader scorn , As rocks resist the billows round their shore ; Types of a race who shall to time unborn Their country leave unconquer'd as of yore ! * The 42d Regiment . LINES WRITTEN ON VISITING A SCENE IN ARGYLESHIRE . AT 162.
... ' invader scorn , As rocks resist the billows round their shore ; Types of a race who shall to time unborn Their country leave unconquer'd as of yore ! * The 42d Regiment . LINES WRITTEN ON VISITING A SCENE IN ARGYLESHIRE . AT 162.
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... - beam , a lonely embrace ; For the night - weed and thorn overshadowed the place , Where the flower of my forefathers grew . Sweet bud of the wilderness ! emblem of all That Lines written on visiting a scene in Argyleshire.
... - beam , a lonely embrace ; For the night - weed and thorn overshadowed the place , Where the flower of my forefathers grew . Sweet bud of the wilderness ! emblem of all That Lines written on visiting a scene in Argyleshire.
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... Argyleshire I have often listened with great delight to the sound of this vortex , at the distance of many leagues . When the weather is calm , and the adjacent sea scarcely heard on these picturesque shores , its sound , which is like ...
... Argyleshire I have often listened with great delight to the sound of this vortex , at the distance of many leagues . When the weather is calm , and the adjacent sea scarcely heard on these picturesque shores , its sound , which is like ...
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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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Strana 147 - I'll forgive your Highland chief, My daughter ! — oh my daughter...
Strana 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.
Strana 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...
Strana 113 - Tis the sunset of life gives me mystical lore, And coming events cast their shadows before.
Strana 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.
Strana 138 - Our song and feast shall flow To the fame of your name, When the storm has ceased to blow!
Strana 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!
Strana 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.
Strana 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.
Strana 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.