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Page 17
... son of the little soul ! Have not I seen that Oscar ? I beheld the chief in war . He is of the mighty in danger : but there are others who lift the spear . Erin has many sons as brave , king of Temora of groves ! Let Foldath meet him in ...
... son of the little soul ! Have not I seen that Oscar ? I beheld the chief in war . He is of the mighty in danger : but there are others who lift the spear . Erin has many sons as brave , king of Temora of groves ! Let Foldath meet him in ...
Page 118
... son must join thy 3 Cairbar , the son of Cormac , was afterwards king of Ireland . His reign was short . He was succeeded by his son Artho , the father of that Cormac who was murdered by Cairbar ... sons of Erin , from 118 BOOK IV . TEMORA :
... son must join thy 3 Cairbar , the son of Cormac , was afterwards king of Ireland . His reign was short . He was succeeded by his son Artho , the father of that Cormac who was murdered by Cairbar ... sons of Erin , from 118 BOOK IV . TEMORA :
Page 392
... sons of the hill , we covered this heath with our youth . Fingal the mighty was here , and Oscur , my son , great in war . Fair on our sight from the sea , at once , a virgin came . Her breast was like the snow of one night . Her cheek ...
... sons of the hill , we covered this heath with our youth . Fingal the mighty was here , and Oscur , my son , great in war . Fair on our sight from the sea , at once , a virgin came . Her breast was like the snow of one night . Her cheek ...
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aislin Alpin arms art thou Atha bards battle beam behold bends beneath blast blood bosom breast brow Cairbar Cathmor chief Clatho Clono cloud Cormac Dargo dark daughter death Dermid descend Earse echoing EPIC POEM Erin eyes fair fall fame father feast fell field Fillan Fingal Firbolg fire flies Foldath Gaul ghosts gleaming grey hall harp head hear heard heath heaven hero hill hunter Iliad imitation king Lego light locks Loda look Lumon MACPHERSON maid midst mighty mist Moi-lena moon Morven mountains mournful night o'er Oscar Ossian plain poem POPE's race rise roar rock roes rolled rose round rush sable Selma shield side sighs silent Somerled song soul sound spear sruth starry plough steel stood storm stream strife Sul-malla sword tears Temora thee thou Thuit tomb tree trembling Trenmor Ullin vale voice warrior waves winds wing youth