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Page 29
... tears of Fingal , are transcribed from the grief of the Prussians , and the tears of Frederick , in MACPHERSON'S Verses on the Death of Marshal Keith . 17 The heart of the aged beats over thee . ] A pathetic ex- pression from the Irish ...
... tears of Fingal , are transcribed from the grief of the Prussians , and the tears of Frederick , in MACPHERSON'S Verses on the Death of Marshal Keith . 17 The heart of the aged beats over thee . ] A pathetic ex- pression from the Irish ...
Page 393
... tears of the aged . VII . WHY openest 5 thou afresh the spring of my grief , O son of Alpin , inquiring how Oscur fell ? but memory beams on my heart . My eyes are blind with tears ; How can I relate the mourn- 5 This Fragment was the ...
... tears of the aged . VII . WHY openest 5 thou afresh the spring of my grief , O son of Alpin , inquiring how Oscur fell ? but memory beams on my heart . My eyes are blind with tears ; How can I relate the mourn- 5 This Fragment was the ...
Page 458
... tears ; paternal love Melts the young heart , and pours the briny tears . With mournful look , and with attentive ear , Near to his father's bed , Acasto stands , Now the soul And drinks large draughts of virtue . Flutters , to meet the ...
... tears ; paternal love Melts the young heart , and pours the briny tears . With mournful look , and with attentive ear , Near to his father's bed , Acasto stands , Now the soul And drinks large draughts of virtue . Flutters , to meet the ...
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aged appears arms bards battle beam behold bends beneath blast blood breast bright Cathmor chief cloud comes dark daughter dead death descend earth echoing Erin eyes face fair fall fame father fell field fight Fillan Fingal fire friends ghosts hall hand head hear heard heath heaven hero hill hunter king land lift light locks look lost MACPHERSON maid marked midst mighty mind mist moon morning mountains mournful move night o'er once Oscar Ossian plain poem race raised rest rise roar rock rolled rose round rush shield side sighs silent song sons soul sound spear spirit spread stand steel steps stone stood storm stream sword tears Temora thee thou thought tomb tree trembling turned vale voice warrior waves winds wing wood wound young youth