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" O gale, it seems to say, I am covered with the drops of heaven? The time of my fading is near, and the blast that shall scatter my leaves. Tomorrow shall the traveller come, he that saw me in my beauty shall come; his eyes will search the field, but they... "
The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson. To which are prefixed ... - Page 99
by Ossian - 1805
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Die leiden des jungen Werthers, Volume 9

Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - German literature - 1914 - 340 pages
...Ossian, ed. William Sharp. Edinburgh, 1896, pp. 409-416.) BERRATHON "Why dost thou awake me, O gale!" it seems to say, "I am covered with the drops of heaven! The time of my fading is near, the blast that shall scatter my leaves. To-morrow shall the traveler come; he that...
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The Poems of Ossian

Poetry - 1926 - 482 pages
...heavy head, waving, at * Lutha, swift stream. times, to the gale. " Why dost thou awake me, O gale1" it seems to say, "I am covered with the drops of heaven 1 The time of my fading is near, the blast that shall scatter my leaves. To-morrow shall the traveller...
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MLN., Volume 23

Electronic journals - 1908 - 396 pages
...follows: "The flower hangs its heavy head, waving, at times, to the gale. Why dost thou awake me, О gale, it seems to say, I am covered with the drops of heaven ? The time of my fading is near, and the blast that shall scatter my leaves. To-morrow shall the traveller come, he...
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The modern theatre: a collection of successful modern plays, Volumes 1-2

Elizabeth Inchbald - English drama - 746 pages
...misfortunes— At length C'HAHLOITE says, Go on.) Wer. (Reads.) " Why dost thou awake me, O gale ! — It seems to say I am covered with the drops of Heaven — The time of my fading — is near, and i ne blast — that shall scatter my leaves — to-morrow — shall the traveller...
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Goethe Yearbook 8

Thomas P. Saine, Thomas Saine, Ellis Dye - Literary Collections - 1997 - 382 pages
...follows: "The flower hangs its heavy head, waving, at times, to the gale. 'Why dost thou wake me, O gale?' it seems to say: 'I am covered with the drops of heaven. The time of my fading is near, the blast that shall scatter my leaves. To-morrow shall the traveller come; he that...
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