THOU wert swift, O Morar! as a roe on the desart; terrible as a meteor of fire. Thy wrath was as the storm. Thy sword in battle, as lightning in the field. Thy voice was a stream after rain; like thunder on distant hills. The Poems of Ossian - Page 441803Full view
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William Holmes McGuffey - 1867
...art on the hill ; fair among the sons of the slain. But thou shalt fall like Morar ; and the mourners shall sit on thy tomb. The hills shall know thee no more, thy bow shall lie in the halls, unstrung. 3. Thou wert swift, 0 Morar ! as a roe on the hill ; terrible as a +meteor of fire....