| Robert Dodsley - 1761 - 380 pages
...Death of the Head of the People ! Prince of the Warriors, Ofcur, my Son, fhall I fee thee no more ! He fell as the Moon in a Storm ; as the Sun from the Midft of his Courfe, when Clouds rife from the Wafte of the Waves, when the Blacknefs of the Storm... | |
| Robert Dodsley - English essays - 1761 - 378 pages
...Death of the Head of the People 1 Prince of the Warriors, Ofcur, my Son, fhall I fee thee no more ! He fell as the Moon in a Storm ; as the Sun from the Midft of his Courfe, when Clouds rife from the Wafte of the Waves, when the Blacknefs of the Storm... | |
| James Macpherson - Bards and bardism - 1805 - 654 pages
...death of the head of the people ! Chief of the warriors, Oscar, my son, shall I see thee no more ! He fell as the moon in a storm ; as the sun from the...waste of the waves, when the blackness of the storm inwraps the rocks of Ardannitler. I, like an ancient oak on Morven, I moulder alone in my place. The... | |
| Ossian - 1805 - 656 pages
...death of the head of the people ! Chief of the warriors, OBcar.miy son, shall I sec thee no more ! He fell as the moon in a storm ; as the sun from the midst of his coone, when clouds rise from the waste of the waves, when the blackness of the storm inwraps the rocks... | |
| Ossian - 1805 - 244 pages
...death of the head of the people ! Chief of the warriors, Oscar, my son, shall I sec thee no more ! He fell as the moon in a storm ; as the sun from th; midst of his course, when clouds rise from the waste 01 the waves, when the blackness of the storm... | |
| Edmund Dorr Griffin - Europe - 1831 - 478 pages
...much more art thou to be admired than Art thy sister !" In wandering about the falls he encountered a melancholy stranger, playing on his native bag-pipes;...wings of the north ; Oscar my son ! shall I never sec thee more ?' " No never," answers this young enthusiast, " Ossian, bard of other times — Like... | |
| Bards and bardism - 1839 - 426 pages
...mournful death of the head of the people ! Chief of the warriors, Oscar my son, shall I see thee no more ! He fell as the moon in a storm ; as the sun from the...waste of the waves, when the blackness of the storm inwraps the rocks of Ardannider. I, like an ancient oak on Morven, I moulder alone in my place. The... | |
| Aungervyle society - 1881 - 360 pages
...the Warriors, Oscur, my son, shall I see thee no more. He fell as the moon in a storm; as the sun in the midst of his course, when clouds rise from the...waste of the waves, when the blackness of the storm inwraps the Rocks of Ardanidder. I, like an ancient oak on Morven. I mouldered alone in my place. The... | |
| Thomas Bailey Saunders - Bards and bardism in literature - 1894 - 350 pages
...death of the head of the people? Prince of the warriors, Oscar, my son ! shall I see thee no more ? " He fell as the moon in a storm, as the sun from the...waste of the waves, when the blackness of the storm inwraps the rocks of Ardanmidder. I, like an ancient oak on Morven, I moulder alone in my place. The... | |
| Franz Wetterwald - Literary forgeries and mystifications - 1918 - 60 pages
...storm." 45, 5. "He came like a cloud from the hill." 69, 1. "He answered like a wave on the rock." 60, 1. "He fell as the moon in a storm; as the sun from the...waste of the waves, when the blackness of the storm inwraps the rocks of Ardannider." 31, 9. "I am strong as a storm in the ocean, as a whirlwind on the... | |
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