| James Macpherson - 1803 - 386 pages
...the foe lift their heads ! Erin stretches its green head into the sea. Tura's bay receives the ship. Where have ye been, ye southern winds ! when the sons...were deceived ? But ye have been sporting on plains, pursuing the thistle's beard. O that ye had been rustling in the sails of Nathos, till the hills of... | |
| 1803 - 388 pages
...been, ye southern winds ! when the sons of my love were deceived ? But ye have been sporting on plains, pursuing the thistle's beard. O that ye had been rustling in the sails of Nathos, till the hills of Etha arose ! till they arose in their clouds, and saw their returning chief ! Long hast thou been absent,... | |
| Ossian - 1805 - 648 pages
...the foe lift their heads ! Erin stretches its green head into the sea. Tura's bay receives the ship. Where have ye been, ye southern winds ! when the sons of my love were de5 Like the fair spirit of heaven in the midst of her shadowy mist.] Moina's ghost, like the new moon... | |
| Ossian - 1806 - 364 pages
...the foe lift their heads! Erin stretches its green head into the sea. Tura's bay receives the ship. Where have ye been, ye southern winds! when the sons...were deceived? But ye have been sporting on plains, pursuing the thistle's beard. O that ye had been rustling in the sails of Nathos, till the hills of... | |
| Bards and bardism - 1810 - 364 pages
...of thy climhing waves. The halls of " Cairbar are near, and the towers of the foe lift thcir " head. Where have ye been, ye southern winds ; " when the...ye " have been sporting on plains, and pursuing the thistle'i " beard. O that ye had been rustling in the sails of " Nathos, till the hills of Etha rose... | |
| 1810 - 378 pages
...the foe lift their heads ! Erin stretehes its gn.cn head into the sea. Turn's bay recehes the ship. Where have ye been, ye southern winds, when the sons of my love were deeeived ? But ye have been sporting on plains, pursuing the thistk-s beard. O that ye had been rustling... | |
| Scottish Gaelic poetry - 1812 - 364 pages
...their heads ! Erin stretches its green head into the sea. Tura's bay receives the ship. Where have you been, ye southern winds ! when the sons of my love...were deceived ? But ye have been sporting on plains, pursuing the thistle's beard. O that ye had been rustling in the sails of Nathos, till the hills of... | |
| Greek literature - 1813 - 442 pages
...roar of thy climhing waves. The halls of Cairbar are near, and the towers of the foe lift their head. Where have ye been, ye southern winds, when the sons...ye have been sporting on plains, and pursuing the thistles beard ! O that ye had been rustling in the sails of Nathos, 'till the hills of Etha rose ;... | |
| English literature - 1821 - 648 pages
...heroes veer'd? Alas! ye, sportive, o'er the valley stray'd, Pursuing swift the thistle's wandering beard ! O that ye had been rustling in the sails Of Nathos, 'till the hills of Etha rose ! 'Till in their clouds they rose; and his green vales Beheld the chief returning from his foes ! Long hast... | |
| Hugh Campbell - Celts - 1822 - 416 pages
...day, when a woman is praised for her beauty, the common phrase is, that the is as lovely at Dar-thula. have ye been, ye southern winds ! when the sons of my love were deceived ? But ye have Tieen sporting • on plains, pursuing the thistle's beard. O that ye had been rustling in the sails... | |
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