Poems in Two Volumes: Containing Gertrude of Wyoming and Miscellaneous Pieces, Volumes 1-2Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1810 |
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Pagina 14
... flow'r beneath his eye , Dear as she was , from cherub infancy , From hours when she would round his garden play , To time when as the rip'ning years went by , Her lovely mind could culture well repay , And more engaging grew , from ...
... flow'r beneath his eye , Dear as she was , from cherub infancy , From hours when she would round his garden play , To time when as the rip'ning years went by , Her lovely mind could culture well repay , And more engaging grew , from ...
Pagina 44
... The utterance that seal'd thy sacred bond , ' Twas list❜ning to these accents of delight , She hid upon his breast those eyes , beyond Expression's pow'r to paint , all languishingly fond .. XXIV . Flow'r of my life , so lovely , 44.
... The utterance that seal'd thy sacred bond , ' Twas list❜ning to these accents of delight , She hid upon his breast those eyes , beyond Expression's pow'r to paint , all languishingly fond .. XXIV . Flow'r of my life , so lovely , 44.
Pagina 45
Containing Gertrude of Wyoming and Miscellaneous Pieces Thomas Campbell. XXIV . Flow'r of my life , so lovely , and so lone ! • Whom I would rather in this desart meet , Scorning , and scorn'd by fortune's pow'r , than own ' Her pomp and ...
Containing Gertrude of Wyoming and Miscellaneous Pieces Thomas Campbell. XXIV . Flow'r of my life , so lovely , and so lone ! • Whom I would rather in this desart meet , Scorning , and scorn'd by fortune's pow'r , than own ' Her pomp and ...
Pagina 72
... : And we shall share , my Christian boy ! The foeman's blood , the avenger's joy ! XXXVI . ' But thee , my flow'r , whose breath was giv'n By milder genii o'er the deep , The spirits of the white man's heav'n Forbid not thee 72.
... : And we shall share , my Christian boy ! The foeman's blood , the avenger's joy ! XXXVI . ' But thee , my flow'r , whose breath was giv'n By milder genii o'er the deep , The spirits of the white man's heav'n Forbid not thee 72.
Pagina 73
... flow'r . Gone from her hand and bosom , gone , The royal broche , the jewell'd ring , That o'er her dazzling whiteness shone Like dews on lilies of the spring . Yet why , though fall'n her brother's kerne , " Beneath De Bourgo's battle ...
... flow'r . Gone from her hand and bosom , gone , The royal broche , the jewell'd ring , That o'er her dazzling whiteness shone Like dews on lilies of the spring . Yet why , though fall'n her brother's kerne , " Beneath De Bourgo's battle ...
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Poems, in Two Volumes. Containing Gertrude of Wyoming, and Miscellaneous Pieces Thomas Campbell Volledige weergave - 1810 |
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Albert's amidst ARGYLESHIRE arms Athunree bark battle bawn behold beneath bird bleeding blood bosom Bourgo bow'r Brandt breath brothers burst calumet chief Christian Connocht Moran's cried Culloden dark 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 Ireland 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 pale peace plume pow'r Prince psaltery roar rock round rush'd savannas Scotland second sight seem'd seers shore Sir John Johnson sire song soul spirit Stanza 23 star storm stormy tempests blow stranger sweet sword tears thee THOMAS CAMPBELL thou Travels tree tribe Twas Verse vision Waldegrave's wampum warrior weep wild woods wrath
Populaire passages
Pagina 27 - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave...
Pagina 26 - YE Mariners of England That guard our native seas, Whose flag has braved, a thousand years, The battle and the breeze — Your glorious standard launch again To match another foe ! And sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow, — While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Pagina 6 - There runs not a drop of my blood in the veins of any living creature. This called on me for revenge. I have sought it : I have killed many : I have fully glutted my vengeance. For my country I rejoice at the beams of peace. But do not harbor a thought that mine is the joy of fear.
Pagina 43 - 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.
Pagina 16 - 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 Culloden shall wave, Culloden ! that reeks with the blood of the brave.
Pagina 55 - By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw; And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again.
Pagina 19 - For the red eye of battle is shut in despair. Say, mounts he the ocean-wave, banished, forlorn, Like a limb from his country cast bleeding and torn...
Pagina 14 - LOCHIEL ! Lochiel, beware of the day When the Lowlands shall meet thee in battle array ! For a field of the dead rushes red on my sight, And the clans of Culloden are scattered in fight...
Pagina 40 - 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...
Pagina 130 - That in ancient times a herd of these tremendous animals came to the Big-bone licks, and began an universal destruction of the bear, deer, elks, buffaloes, and other animals which had been created for the use of the Indians...