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" It is night; I am alone, forlorn on the hill of storms. The wind is heard in the mountain. The torrent pours down the rock. No hut receives me from the rain; forlorn on the hill of winds ! Rise, moon! "
The Poems of Ossian - Page 239
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The Works of Donald G. Mitchell ...

Donald Grant Mitchell - 1907
...and laughest at the storm. . . . "Rise, moon, from behind thy clouds ! Stars of the night arise, lead me, some light, to the place where my love rests from the chase alone — his bow near him unstrung; his dogs panting around him. The stream and the wind roar...
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The Works of Donald G. Mitchell: English lands, leters and kings; Queen Anne ...

Donald Grant Mitchell - 1907
...and laughest at the storm. . . . "Rise, moon, from behind thy clouds ! Stars of the night arise, lead me, some light, to the place where my love rests from the chase alone — his bow near him unstrung; his dogs panting around him. The stream and the wind roar...
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Die Leiden des jungen Werthers, Volume 9

Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1914 - 294 pages
...alone on the hill! COLMA It is night; I am alone, forlorn on the hill of storms. The wind is heard in the mountain. The torrent pours down the rock. No...from behind thy clouds. Stars of the night, arise! Lead me, some light, to the place where my love rests from the chase alone! his bow near him, unstrung:...
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Die leiden des jungen Werthers

Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1914 - 294 pages
...alone on the hill! COLMA It is night; I am alone, forlorn on the hill of storms. The wind is heard in the mountain. The torrent pours down the rock. No...receives me from the rain, forlorn on the hill of winds stream and the wind roar aloud. I hear not the voice of my love! Why delays my Salgar, why the chief...
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A Book of English Literature, Selected and Ed, Volume 1

Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - English literature - 1916 - 889 pages
...From THE SONGS OF SELMA It is night; I am alone, forlorn on the hill of storms. The. wind is heard in the mountain. The torrent pours down the rock. No...from behind thy clouds. Stars, of the night arise! Lead me, some light, to the plaee where my love rests from the chase alone! his bow near him, unstrung;...
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A Book of English Literature, Volume 1

Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - English literature - 1916 - 919 pages
...rain; forlorn on the hill of winds! Rise, moon! from behind thy clouds. Stars of the night arise! Lead me, some light, to the place where my love rests from the chase alone! his bow near him, unstrung; his dogs panting around [10 him. But here I must sit alone,...
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The Harvard Classics Shelf of Fiction, Volume 15: German Fiction

J W Von Goethe, Theodor Fontane, Gottfried Keller, Theodor Storm - 1917
...am alone, forlorn on the hill of storms. The wind is heard on the mountain. The torrent is howling down the rock. No hut receives me from the rain :...from behind thy clouds ! Stars of the night, arise ! Lead me, some light, to the place where my love rests from the chase alone ! His bow near him unstrung,...
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English Poets of the Eighteenth Century

Ernest Bernbaum - English poetry - 1918 - 364 pages
...SELMA [COLMA'S LAMENT] It is night; I am alone, forlorn on the hill of storms. The wind is heard in the mountain. The torrent pours down the rock. No...from behind thy clouds. Stars of the night, arise! Lead me, some light, to the place where my love rests from the chase alone! his bow near him, unstrung;...
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English Poets of the Eighteenth Century

Ernest Bernbaum - English poetry - 1918 - 364 pages
...night; I am alone, forlorn on the hill of storms. The wind is heard in the mountain. The torrent poura down the rock. No hut receives me from the rain, forlorn...from behind thy clouds. Stars of the night, arise! Lead me, some light, to the place where my love rests from the chase alone I his bow near him, unstrung;...
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Roczniki Towarzystwa przyjaciół nauk poznańskiego, Volume 22

Poznańskie Towarzystwo Przyjaciół Nauk - 1896
...olm a. It is night; I am alone, forlorn on the hill of storms. The wind is heard in the mountains. The torrent pours down the rock. No hut receives me...forlorn on the hill of winds! Rise, moon, from behind the clouds! Stars of the night, arise! Lead me, some light, to the place, where my love rests from...
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