Glenullin ! whose bride shall await, Like a love-lighted watchfire, all night at the gate. A steed comes at morning ; no rider is there ; But its bridle is- red with the sign of despair. Weep Albin ! to death and captivity led ! Oh weep ! but thy tears... Annual Register - Сторінка 806редактори - 1803Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| Thomas Campbell - 1835 - 258 стор.
...comes at morning : no rider is there ; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair. Weep, Albin ! to death and captivity led ! Oh weep ! but thy tears...Culloden ! that reeks with the blood of the brave. Go, preach to the coward, thou death telling seer ! Or, if gory Culloden so dreadful appear, Draw,... | |
| 1836 - 514 стор.
...cngnt:e their counlrynmn to luku arma."— Яоте'« ffùt. fíebcííiun, p. 40. H? Weep, Albin ! ' to death and captivity led ! Oh weep ! but thy tears...Culloden ! that reeks with the blood of the brave. LOCIIIEL. Go, preach to the coward, thou death-telling веег! Or, if gory Culloden so dreadful appear,... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1837 - 332 стор.
...comes at morning : no rider is there ; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair. Weep, Albin ! to death and captivity led ! Oh weep ! but thy tears...Culloden ! that reeks with the blood of the brave. LOCIIIEL. Go, preach to the coward, thou death-telling seer ! Or, if gory Culloden so dreadful appear,... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1837 - 328 стор.
...comes at morning : no rider is there ; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair. Weep, Albin ! to death and captivity led ! Oh weep ! but thy tears...cannot number the dead : For a merciless sword on Ciilloden shall wave, Culloden ! that reeks with the blood of the brave. LOCHIEL. Go, preach to the... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1837 - 360 стор.
...comes at morning : no rider is there ; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair. Weep, Albin !t to death and captivity led ! Oh weep! but thy tears cannot number the dead: * See Appendix, Note I. t The Gaelic appellation of Scotland, more particularly the Highlands. For... | |
| Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 стор.
...comes at morning: no rider is there; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair. Weep, Albin ! to death and captivity led ! Oh weep ! but thy tears...blood of the brave. Lochiel. Go, preach to the coward, thou death telling seer ! Or, if gory Culloden so dreadful appear, Draw, dotard, around thy old wavering:... | |
| Gething - 1838 - 426 стор.
...comes at morning : no rider is there ; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair. Weep, Albin ! to death and captivity led ! Oh weep ! but thy tears...Culloden ! that reeks with the blood of the brave. Loch. Go, preach to the coward, thou death-telling seer ! Or, if gory Culloden so dreadful appear,... | |
| William Martin - 1838 - 368 стор.
...comes at morning, no rider is there ; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair. Weep, Albin ! to death and captivity led ! Oh weep ! but thy tears cannot number the dead For a merciless sword o'er Culloden shall wave, Culloden ! that reeks with the blood of the brave. LOCHIEL.] Go, preach to... | |
| Samuel Rogers - 1839 - 510 стор.
...endeavors to engage their countrymen to tatu arm*/*— Home's Hist. Rebellion, p. 40. Weep, Albin ! > to death and captivity led ! Oh weep ! but thy tears...blood of the brave. LOCHIEL. Go, preach to the coward, thou death-telling seer! Or, if gory Culloden so dreadful appear, Draw, dolard, around thy old wavering... | |
| 1839 - 544 стор.
...there ; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair. Weep, Scotland, to death and captivity led ! O weep, but thy tears cannot number the dead ; For a...blood of the brave. Lochiel. Go, preach to the coward, thou death telling seer! Or if gory Culloden so dreadful appear, Draw, dotard, around thy old wavering... | |
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