... wind roar aloud. I hear not the voice of my love! Why delays my Salgar, why the chief of the hill, his promise? Here is the rock, and here the tree! here is the roaring stream! Thou didst promise with night to be here. Ah! whither is my Salgar gone?... The Poems of Ossian - Page 249by Hugh Campbell - 1822 - 700 pagesFull view - About this book
| Ossian - 1790 - 446 pages
...with night to be here. Ah ! whither is my Salgar gone ? With thee I would fly, from my father; with thee, from my brother of pride. Our race have long been foes j we are not foes, O Salgar ! Ceafe a little while, O wind ! ftream, be thou filent a while ! let my... | |
| Ossian - 1805 - 648 pages
...with night to be here. Ah ! whither is my Salgar gone ? With thee I would fly, from my father; with thee, from my brother of pride. Our race have long...we are not foes, O Salgar ! Cease a little while, О wind ! stream, be thou . 10 Rise moon ! from behind thy clouds. Stars of the night arise! Lead me... | |
| Ossian - 1805 - 244 pages
...would I fly, my father; with thee, my brnther of pride. Our race have long been foes ; but we are nnt foes, O Salgar ! Cease a little while, O wind '. Stream, be thou silent a while ! let my voice be heard over the heath ; let my wanderer hear me. Salgar ! it is I who call. Here is the tree and the rock.... | |
| James Macpherson - Bards and bardism - 1805 - 654 pages
...father; with thee, my brother of pride. Our race have long been foes ; but we are not foes, O Shalgar ! Cease a little while, O wind ! stream, be thou silent a while! let my voice be heard over the heath ; let my wanderer hear me. Shalgar! it is I who call. Here is the tree, and the rock.... | |
| Ossian - 1805 - 656 pages
...father; with thee, my brother of pride. Our race have long been foes ; but we arc not foes, O Shalgar ! Cease a little while, O wind ! stream, be thou silent a while! let my voice be heard over the heath ; let my wanderer hear me. Shalgar ! it is I who call. Here is the tree, and the rock.... | |
| Ossian - 1806 - 366 pages
...promise with night to be here. Ah! whither is my Salgar goneT With thee I would fly from my father; with thee from my brother of pride. Our race have long...Salgar ! Cease a little while, O wind! stream, be thou silenl: awhile! let my voice be heard around. Let my wanderer hear me! Salgar! it is Colma who calls.... | |
| English literature - 1808 - 694 pages
...torrent pours down the rock — the hut receives me from the blast — alone on the lull of storms — cease, a .little while, O wind! — stream, be thou silent a while ; let my voice be heard around — oh ! from the rock or the hill, from she top of the windy steep, speak ye ghosts of the dead !... | |
| Robert Chambers - American literature - 1830 - 844 pages
...night о be here. Ah! whither is my Salgar gone? Wi:h the« I would fly from my iather ; with thce it. idle; but this sight at once feasted one"» ey;'s :uid aro not foes, O Salgar ! Cease a little while, О wind ! stream be thou eibnt a while 1 let my voice... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...with night to be here. All ! whither is my Salgar gone ? With thee I would fly from my father ; with 0 wind ! stream, be thou silent a while! let my voice be heard around ! Let my wanderer hear me ! Salgar,... | |
| Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1844 - 738 pages
...with night to be here. Ah! whither is my Salgar gone ! With thee I would fly from my father ; with the dances 0 wind ! stream, be thou silent a while! let my voice be heard around ! Let my wanderer hear me 1 Salgar,... | |
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