The modern Scottish minstrel; or, The songs of Scotland of the past half century, with memoirs of the poets, and specimens in English verse of modern Gaelic bards, by C. Rogers, Band 2Charles Rogers 1856 |
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... dying from the memory of the aged , and the spirit which had awakened the strains seemed to have sighed an eternal farewell to its loved haunts in the past , when , suddenly arousing from a long slumber , it threw the mantle of ...
... dying from the memory of the aged , and the spirit which had awakened the strains seemed to have sighed an eternal farewell to its loved haunts in the past , when , suddenly arousing from a long slumber , it threw the mantle of ...
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... died at Bhoog , in the kingdom of Cutch , * Mr Gray was the author of " Cona , or the Vale of Clywyd , " " A Sabbath among the Mountains , " and other poems . on the 25th of September 1830 ; and if we JAMES HOGG . 15.
... died at Bhoog , in the kingdom of Cutch , * Mr Gray was the author of " Cona , or the Vale of Clywyd , " " A Sabbath among the Mountains , " and other poems . on the 25th of September 1830 ; and if we JAMES HOGG . 15.
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... died on the 21st of November , " departing this life , " writes William Laidlaw , " as calmly , and , to appear- ance , with as little pain , as if he had fallen asleep , in his gray plaid , on the side of the moorland rill . " The ...
... died on the 21st of November , " departing this life , " writes William Laidlaw , " as calmly , and , to appear- ance , with as little pain , as if he had fallen asleep , in his gray plaid , on the side of the moorland rill . " The ...
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... the present work , it is printed from a copy in one of her MS . volumes . Mrs Lyon died on the 14th September 1840 , having survived her husband about two years , and seen the 84 THE MODERN SCOTTISH MINSTREL . MRS AGNES LYON,
... the present work , it is printed from a copy in one of her MS . volumes . Mrs Lyon died on the 14th September 1840 , having survived her husband about two years , and seen the 84 THE MODERN SCOTTISH MINSTREL . MRS AGNES LYON,
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... died in Glasgow , on the 27th April 1852 , in his ninetieth year . Of a buoyant and humor- ous disposition , he composed verses nearly to the close of his long life ; and , latterly , found pleasure in record- ing , for the amusement of ...
... died in Glasgow , on the 27th April 1852 , in his ninetieth year . Of a buoyant and humor- ous disposition , he composed verses nearly to the close of his long life ; and , latterly , found pleasure in record- ing , for the amusement of ...
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Beliebte Passagen
Seite 258 - O'er the deadly space between. " Hearts of oak ! " our captains cried, when each gun From its adamantine lips Spread a death-shade round the ships, Like the hurricane eclipse Of the sun.
Seite 254 - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave : Where Blake and mighty Nelson fell, Your manly hearts shall glow, As ye sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow ; While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Seite 257 - In a bold determin'd hand, And the Prince of all the land Led them on. Like leviathans afloat Lay their bulwarks on the brine, While the sign of battle flew On the lofty British line: It was ten of April morn by the chime: As they drifted on their...
Seite 257 - How smit was poor Adelaide's heart at the sight ! How bitter she wept o'er the victim of war ! " Hast thou come, my fond Love, this last sorrowful night, To cheer the lone heart of your wounded Hussar?" " Thou shall live," she replied, " Heaven's mercy relieving Each anguishing wound, shall forbid me to mourn...
Seite 259 - Ye are brothers! ye are men! And we conquer but to save ; So peace instead of death let us bring; But yield, proud foe, thy fleet, With the crews, at England's feet, And make submission meet To our king.
Seite 45 - O'er moor and mountain green, O'er the red streamer that heralds the day, Over the cloudlet dim, Over the rainbow's rim, Musical cherub, soar, singing, away ! Then, when the gloaming comes, Low in the heather blooms Sweet will thy welcome and bed of love be ! Emblem of happiness, Blest is thy dwelling-place — Oh, to abide in the desert with thee ! JAMES HOGG.
Seite 259 - Brave hearts ! to Britain's pride Once so faithful and so true, On the deck of fame that died, With the gallant good Riou: Soft sigh the winds of Heaven o'er their grave ! While the billow mournful rolls And the mermaid's song condoles Singing glory to the souls Of the brave!
Seite 243 - tis doubly dear to me ; Could I think I did deserve it, How much happier would I be ! Scenes of woe and scenes of pleasure, Scenes that former thoughts renew ; Scenes of woe and scenes of pleasure ; Now a sad and last adieu ! THE BRAES O
Seite 258 - Like leviathans afloat, Lay their bulwarks on the brine; While the sign of battle flew On the lofty 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 flushed To anticipate the scene; And her van the fleeter rushed O'er the deadly space between. 'Hearts of oak!
Seite 33 - ... Thou too art gone before ; but why, O'er ripe fruit, seasonably gathered, Should frail survivors heave a sigh ? Mourn rather for that holy Spirit, Sweet as the spring, as ocean deep ; For Her who, ere her summer faded, Has sunk into a breathless sleep. No more of old romantic sorrows, For slaughtered Youth or love-lorn Maid ! With sharper grief is Yarrow smitten, And Ettrick mourns with her their Poet dead.