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" All night I stood on the shore. I saw her by the faint beam of the moon. All night I heard her cries. Loud was the wind; the rain beat hard on the hill. Before morning appeared, her voice was weak. It died away, like the evening breeze among the grass... "
The Works of Ossian, the Son of Fingal - Page 160
1783
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Die leiden des jungen Werthers, Volume 9

Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - German literature - 1914 - 340 pages
...Sudden a blast from the hill came over the waves. He sank and he rose no more. Alone, on the sea-beat rock, my daughter was heard to complain. Frequent and loud were her cries. What could her father do? All night I stood on the shore. I saw her by the faint beam of the moon....
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Das Naturgefühl in der englischen Dichtung im Zeitalter Miltons

Anna von der Heide - Comparative literature - 1915 - 322 pages
...from the hill comes over the waves. He funk, and he rofe no more. ALONE, on the fea-beat rock, my i0 daughter was heard to complain. Frequent and loud...could her father relieve her. All night I ftood on the fhore. All night I heard her cries. Loud was the wind; is and the rain beat hard on the fide of the...
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Fragments of Ancient Poetry (1760) ...

James Macpherson - Scottosj poetry - 1915 - 94 pages
...from the hill comes over the waves. He funk, and he rofe no more. ALONE, on the fea-beat rock, my 10 daughter was heard to complain. Frequent and loud...could her father relieve her. All night I ftood on the fhore. All night I heard her cries. Loud was the wind; 15 and the rain beat hard on the fide of the...
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The Harvard Classics Shelf of Fiction, Volume 15: German Fiction

J W Von Goethe, Theodor Fontane, Gottfried Keller, Theodor Storm - Fiction - 1917 - 556 pages
...Sudden a blast from a hill came over the waves ; he sank, and he rose no more. "Alone, on the sea-beat rock, my daughter was heard to complain ; frequent and loud were her cries. What could her father do ? AH night I stood on the shore : I saw her by the faint beam of the moon....
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The modern theatre: a collection of successful modern plays, Volumes 1-2

Elizabeth Inchbald - English drama - 746 pages
...leaf's tur \ed down Where hopeless Armin mourns his murdered child. (Reads.) " Alone on the sea- beat rock my daughter was heard to complain — frequent...cries, nor could her father relieve her All night I stood on the shore — 1 saw her by the faint beam of the moon, and before morning appeared, her voice...
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The Medieval Revival and Its Influence on the Romantic Movement

R. R. Agrawal - Art - 1990 - 316 pages
...wherein Armin bewails the loss of his children, especially of his daughter: "Alone, on the sea-beat rock, my daughter was heard to complain; frequent and loud were her cries. What could her father do? All night I stood on the shore: I saw her by the faint beam of the moon....
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The Sorrows of Young Werther ; Elective Affinities ; Novella

Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - Fiction - 1995 - 316 pages
...Sudden a blast from a hill came over the waves; he sank, and he rose no more. "Alone, on the sea-beat rock, my daughter was heard to complain; frequent and loud were her cries. What could her father do? All night I stood on the shore: I saw her by the faint beam of the moon....
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The Nature of Melancholy: From Aristotle to Kristeva

Jennifer Radden - History - 2002 - 394 pages
...Sudden a blast from a hill came over the waves; he sank, and he rose no more. "Alone, on the sea-beat rock, my daughter was heard to complain; frequent and loud were her cries. What could her father do? All night I stood on the shore: I saw her by the faint beam of the moon....
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Ossian and Ossianism: The poems of Ossian, Volume 2

Dafydd Moore - Celts in literature - 2004 - 612 pages
...Sudden a blafc from the hill comes over the waves. He funk, and he rofe no more. ALONE, on the lea-beat rock, my daughter, was heard to complain. Frequent and loud were her cries ; nor could hen father relieve her. All night I liood on the fhcre. I faw her by the faint beam of the moon. All...
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Leiden Des Jungen Werther

Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, Stanley Appelbaum - Foreign Language Study - 2003 - 244 pages
...Sudden a hlast from the hill came over the waves. He sank, and he rose no more. Alone, on the sea-heat rock, my daughter was heard to complain, Frequent and loud were her cries. What could her father do? All night I stood on the shore. I saw her hy the faint heam of the moon....
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