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" Shades of the dead ! have I not heard your voices Rise on the night-rolling breath of the gale!" Surely the soul of the hero rejoices, And rides on the wind o'er his own Highland vale. "
Englische Studien - Page 394
edited by - 1897
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La Belle Assemblée, Volume 3

1807 - 550 pages
...hero rejoices, And rides on the wind, o'er his own Highland vale: * Pronounced in Erse Loch ua Garr. Round Loch na Garr, while the stormy mist gathers,...cold icy car ; Clouds there encircle the forms of my father!!, They dwell in the tempests of dark Loch na Garr. " lll-starr'd, tho' brave, did no visions...
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La Belle Assemblée, Or, Bell's Court and Fashionable Magazine, Volume 3

1807 - 472 pages
...hero rejoices, And rides on the wind, n'er his own Highland vale: ' Pronounced iu Ers« Locli na Garr. Round Loch na Garr, while the stormy mist gathers,...cold icy car ; Clouds there encircle the forms of my father«, They dwell in the tempests of dark Loch na Garr. " lll-«tarr'd, tho' brave, did no visions...
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Belle Assemblée: Or, Court and Fashionable Magazine; Containing ..., Volume 3

1807 - 514 pages
...rejoices, And rides on the wind, o'er his own Highland vile: * Pronounced in Erse Locli na G»rr. Hound Loch na Garr, while the stormy mist gathers, Winter presides in his cold icy car ; Clouds there encirde the forms of my fathers, They dwell in the tempests of dark Loch na Garr. " Ill-starr'd, tho'...
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Monthly Review; Or New Literary Journal

1807 - 572 pages
...forms of my Fathers, They dwell in the tempetts of dark. Loch na Garrí And rides on the wind, o'er hie own Highland vale : Round Loch na Garr, while the stormy mist gathers, 4" 111 staired -f-, though brave, did no visions foreboding, Tell you that Fate had forsaken your cause"...
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Concerts of vocal and instrumental music as performed at the music room ...

Oxford city, Holywell music room - 1808 - 170 pages
...have I not heard your voices Rise on the night rolling breath of the gale? Surely the soul of the hero rejoices, And rides on the wind o'er his own highland vale : Round Lock na Garr, whilst the stormy mist gathers, Winter 'presides-fii his cold icy car; Clouds there encircle...
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The Port Folio, Volume 1

Joseph Dennie, John Elihu Hall - 1809 - 588 pages
...have I not heard your voices Rise on the night rolling breath of the gale" Surely the soul of the hero rejoices, And rides on the wind, o'er his own Highland...Fathers, They dwell in the tempests of dark Loch na Garr " 111 starred •(•, though brave, did no visions foreboding, Tell you that Fate had forsaken...
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The Port folio, by Oliver Oldschool, Volume 1

1809 - 592 pages
...have I not heard your voices Rise on the night rolling breath of the gale" Surely the soul of the hero rejoices, And rides on the wind, o'er his own Highland...while the stormy mist gathers, Winter presides in bis cold icy car ; Clouds, there, encircle the forms of my Fathers, They dwell in the tempests of dark...
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Hours of Idleness: A Series of Poems, Original and Translated

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1820 - 176 pages
...pronounced PI.AD, the proper pronunciation (according to the Scotch) is known by the Orthography. G Round Loch na Garr, while the stormy mist gathers,....Fathers, They dwell in the tempests of dark Loch na Garr: " 111 starr'd,* though brave, did no vision's foreboding, " Tell you that Fate had forsaken your...
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Lord Byron's Works ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 404 pages
...heard your voices « Rise on the night-rolling breath of the gale? » Surely, the soul of the hero rejoices, And rides on the wind, o'er his own Highland...fathers — They dwell in the tempests of dark Loch na Garr : 4. « Il1 starred (i), tho' Lrave, did no visions foreboding, « Tell you that fate had forsaken...
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Hours of Idleness: A Series of Poems, Original and Translated

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1822 - 200 pages
...not heard your voices " Rise on the night-rolling breath of the gale?" Surely the soul of the hero rejoices, And rides on the wind o'er his own Highland...fathers — They dwell in the tempests of dark Loch na Garr : * This word is erroneously pronounced PLAD, the proper pronunciation (according to the Scotch)...
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