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" Did not Ossian hear a voice ? or is it the sound of days that are no more? Often, like the evening sun, comes the memory of former times on my soul. "
The Poems of Ossian - Page 341
by James Macpherson - 1803
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The Works of Ossian, the Son of Fingal

Bards and bardism - 1765 - 416 pages
...CONLATH and CUTHONA: • --.:i -.. 'V • / . APOEM*. DID not Offian hear a voice? or is it the found of days that are no more ? Often does the memory of former times come, like the evening fun, on my foul. The noife of the * Conlatli was the youngeft of Morni's fons, and brother to the celebrated...
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The poems of Ossian, &c. containing the poetical works of J ..., Volume 1

Ossian - 1805 - 648 pages
...or song of fame, than the Grecian shades without the rites of sepulture. CONLATH AND CUTHONA A POEM. DID not Ossian hear a voice ? or is it the sound of...thought I lift the spear. But Ossian did hear a voice ! Who art thou, son of night ? The children of the feeble are asleep. The midnight wind is in my hall....
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The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson. To which are prefixed ..., Volume 1

Ossian - 1805 - 262 pages
...opinion of the timcs, tli^t the souls of che deceased were noc happy till their elirgifcs were compused by a bard. DID not Ossian hear a voice ? or is it...like the evening sun, on my soul. The noise of the chase is renewed ; and, in thought, I lift the spear. But Ossian did hear a voice : who art thou, son...
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The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson. Blair's critical ..., Volume 2

Ossian - 1806 - 364 pages
...of Conlath comes, long after, to Ossian, to intreat him to transmit to posterity, his and Culhoua's fame. For it was the opinion of the times, that the...thought, I lift the spear. But Ossian did hear a voice ! Who art thou, son of night? The children of the feeble are asleep. The midnight wind is in my hall....
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Elements of Criticism, Volume 2

Lord Henry Home Kames - Criticism - 1816 - 452 pages
...the sun on Cromla, when the hunter mourns his absence for a season, and sees him between the clouds. Did not Ossian hear a voice ? or is it the sound of day* that are no more ? Often, like the evening sun, comes the memory of former times on my soul. His...
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Elements of criticism [by H. Home].

Henry Home (lord Kames.), Lord Henry Home Kames - Criticism - 1817 - 532 pages
...sun on Cromla, when the hunter mourns his absence for a season, and sees hiiri between the clouds. Did not Ossian hear a voice ? or is it the sound of days that are no more? Often, like the evening sun, comes the memory of former times on my soul. His countenance is settled from...
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Elements of Criticism, Volume 2

Lord Henry Home Kames - Aesthetics - 1819 - 458 pages
...the sun on Cromla, when the hunter mourns his absence for a season, and sees him between the clouds. Did not Ossian hear a voice ? or is it the sound of days that are no more ? Often, like the evening sun, comes the memory of former times on my soul. His countenance is settled from...
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Elements of Criticism, Volume 2

Lord Henry Home Kames - Aesthetics - 1819 - 434 pages
...the sun on Cromln, when the hunter mourns his absence for a season, and sees him between the clouds. Did not Ossian hear a voice ? or is it the sound of days that nre no more ? Often, like the evening sun, com«s the memory of former times on my soul. His countenance...
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Mordaunt; sketches of life, characters, and manners in various countries

John Moore, Robert Anderson - English literature - 1820 - 592 pages
...of this, she repeated from Ossian, and her foreign accent rendered it more affecting — Often did the memory of former times come, like the evening sun, on my soul. — I was a little surprised to find the marchioness acquainted with the poems of Ossian. She told...
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The Works: With Memoirs of His Life and Writings by Robert Anderson, Volume 7

John Moore - 1820 - 600 pages
...of this, she repeated from Ossian, and her foreign accent rendered it more affecting — Often did the memory of former times come, like the evening sun, on my soul. — I was a little surprised to find the marchioness acquainted with the poems of Ossian. She told...
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