 | Eino Railo - Literary Criticism - 1927 - 434 pages
...dark-rolling " and the thunder rolls on the hill. " Autumn is dark on the mountains ; grey mist rest on the hills. The whirlwind is heard on the heath....Dark rolls the river through the narrow plain. A tree stands alone on the hill. . . ." The low minor chords of Ossian's organ are richly represented and... | |
 | Edmund Burke - History - 1761 - 582 pages
...with a wild, paifionate and pathetic fpirit of poetry. I. AUtumn is dark en the mountains ; grey mift refts on the hills. The whirlwind is heard on the...Dark rolls the river through the narrow plain. A tree ftands alone on the hill, and marks the grave of Connal. The leaves whirl round with the wind, and... | |
 | Dafydd Moore - Celts in literature - 2004 - 612 pages
...lovely, but fad, and filence was in Carric-thura. AUTUMN is dark on the mountains; gray mift refls on the hills. The whirlwind is heard on the heath....plain. A tree {lands alone on the hill, and marks the ilumbering Connal. The leaves whirl round with the wind, and flrew the grave of the dead. At times... | |
 | Elizabeth Durot-Boucé - English fiction - 2004 - 292 pages
...esprits et héros épiques ainsi qu'amour sans espoir : Autumn is dark on the mountains; grey mist rests on the hills. The whirlwind is heard on the heath....Dark rolls the river through the narrow plain. A tree stands lone on the hill and marks the grave of ConnaL The leaves whirl round with the wind, and strew... | |
 | History - 1764 - 554 pages
...wild, paffionate, and pathetic fpiiit of poetry. I. Utumn is dark on the Mountains ; grey mift reds on the hills. The whirlwind is heard on the heath....Dark rolls the river through the narrow plain. A tree ftands alone on the hill, and marks the grave of Connal. The leaves whirl round with the wind, and... | |
 | Early English newspapers - 1760 - 708 pages
.../ A Utiimn is dark on the mountains 4 J-\. grey m''t refts on the hill*. The whirlwind is heard nn the heath. Dark rolls the river through the narrow plain, A tree fluids alone on the hill, and marks the grave of Connal. The leaves whirl round with the wind, and... | |
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Autumn is dark on the mountains; grey mist rests on the hills. The whirlwind is heard on the heath. Dark rolls the river through the narrow plain. A tree stands alone on the hill, and marks the slumbering Connal. The leaves whirl round with the wind,... 
