Gertrude of Wyoming: And Other Poems, Volumen 2Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1814 - 250 páginas |
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... Dream Page 27 49 77 133 143 147 151 155 161 167 169 175 178 182 The Turkish Lady Exile of Erin Lines written at the request of the Highland Society in London , when met to commemorate the 21st of March , the day of victory in Egypt ...
... Dream Page 27 49 77 133 143 147 151 155 161 167 169 175 178 182 The Turkish Lady Exile of Erin Lines written at the request of the Highland Society in London , when met to commemorate the 21st of March , the day of victory in Egypt ...
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... one ! and in the dreaming land Shouldst thou to - morrow with thy mother meet , ' Oh ! tell her spirit , that the white man's hand ' Hath pluck'd the thorns of sorrow from thy feet ; . ' While I in lonely wilderness shall greet ‹ 23.
... one ! and in the dreaming land Shouldst thou to - morrow with thy mother meet , ' Oh ! tell her spirit , that the white man's hand ' Hath pluck'd the thorns of sorrow from thy feet ; . ' While I in lonely wilderness shall greet ‹ 23.
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... or is it but a dream ? ' And wilt thou , Waldegrave , wilt thou leave us more ? ' No , never ! thou that yet dost lovelier seem " Than aught on earth - than ev'n thyself of yore— ' I will not part thee from thy father's shore .43.
... or is it but a dream ? ' And wilt thou , Waldegrave , wilt thou leave us more ? ' No , never ! thou that yet dost lovelier seem " Than aught on earth - than ev'n thyself of yore— ' I will not part thee from thy father's shore .43.
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... dreams ? Dismal to her the forge of battle gleams Portentous light ! and music's voice is dumb ; Save where the fife its shrill reveillè screams , Or midnight streets re - echo to the drum , That speaks of mad'ning strife , and ...
... dreams ? Dismal to her the forge of battle gleams Portentous light ! and music's voice is dumb ; Save where the fife its shrill reveillè screams , Or midnight streets re - echo to the drum , That speaks of mad'ning strife , and ...
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... dream accurs'd , Emotions unintelligible burst ; And long his filmed eye is red and dim ; At length the pity - proffer'd cup his thirst Had half assuag'd , and nerv'd his shuddering limb , When Albert's hand he grasp'd ; —but Albert ...
... dream accurs'd , Emotions unintelligible burst ; And long his filmed eye is red and dim ; At length the pity - proffer'd cup his thirst Had half assuag'd , and nerv'd his shuddering limb , When Albert's hand he grasp'd ; —but Albert ...
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Albert's amidst ARGYLESHIRE arms Athunree bark battle bawn behold beneath bird bleeding blood bosom Bourgo's bow'r Brandt breath brothers burst calumet chief Christian Connocht Moran's cried Culloden dark dead dear death deer desolate dream eagle enemies England Erin Erin go bragh ev'n eyes father's fire flow'r GERTRUDE OF WYOMING Gertrude's Glenara grief hand heard heart heav'n Highland hills Indian Innisfail Irish isles kindred knew lady land light Lochiel lonely look'd loud lov'd LOVE LIES BLEEDING morn mountain never night O'CONNOR'S CHILD o'er Oneyda pale peace Pennsylvanian pirogue plume pow'r Prince psaltery roar rock round rush'd savannas second sight seem'd seers shore Sir John Johnson sire song soul spirit star storm stormy tempests blow stranger sweet sword tears thee thou Travels tree tribe Twas Verse vision Waldegrave's wampum warrior weep wild woods wrath YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY
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Página 165 - I'll forgive your Highland chief. My daughter ! Oh ! my daughter...
Página 176 - Twas autumn, and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung.
Página 164 - I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.' The boat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her, When, oh ! too strong for human hand, The tempest gathered o'er her.
Página 155 - OF Nelson and the North Sing the glorious day's renown, When to battle fierce came forth All the might of Denmark's crown, And her arms along the deep proudly shone; By each gun the lighted brand In a bold determined hand, And the Prince of all the land Led them on.
Página 161 - I'm the chief of Ulva's isle, And this Lord Ullin's daughter. — And fast before her father's men Three days we've fled together, For should he find us in the glen, My blood would stain the heather. His horsemen hard behind us ride ; Should they our...
Página 136 - Glenullin ! whose bride shall await, Like a love-lighted watch-fire, all night at the gate. A steed comes at morning : no rider is there ; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair.
Página 148 - Her home is on the deep. With thunders from her native oak, She quells the floods below, — As they roar on the shore, When the stormy winds do blow ; When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Página 156 - British line : It was ten of April morn by the chime, As they drifted on their path, There was silence deep as death ; And the boldest held his breath, For a time. But the might of England flush'd To anticipate the scene ; And her van the fleeter rush'd O'er the deadly space between.
Página 159 - By the festal cities blaze, Whilst the wine-cup shines in light ; And yet amidst that joy and uproar Let us think of them that sleep, Full many a fathom deep, By thy wild and stormy steep, Elsinore.