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 3941897Full view - About this book
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1867 - 740 pages
...gale ? " Surely the soul of the hero rejoices, [vale. And rides on the wind, o'er his own Highland With slackcn'd bit nml hoof of *pe*d? Beneath tin1 cluttering 1 run's sound The c c*r : Clouds there encircle the forms of my fathers ; They dwell in the tempests of dark Loch naOarr.... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1867 - 460 pages
...not heard your voices. Rise mi 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 Loch na Garr wliile the stormy mist gathers, Winter presides in his cold icy car: Clouds there encircle the forms... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1868 - 666 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. ' Ill-starr'd, though brave, did no vision? foreboding* Tell you that fate had forsaken your... | |
| William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1869 - 526 pages
...the hero rejoices, And rides on the wind o'er his own Highland vale ? No. 128. , Round Loch-na-Garr, while the stormy mist gathers, Winter presides in...my fathers — They dwell in the tempests of dark Loch-na-Garr. ' Ill-starred, though brave, did no visions foreboding Tell you that fate had forsaken... | |
| Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1869 - 264 pages
...the hero rejoices, And rides on the wind o'er his own Highland vale ? No. 128. i Round Loch-na-Garr, while the stormy mist gathers, Winter presides in...my fathers — They dwell in the tempests of dark Loch-na-Garr. ' Ill-starred, though brave, did no visions foreboding Tell you that fate had forsaken... | |
| Archibald Hamilton Bryce - 1869 - 344 pages
...I not heard your voices Rise on the night-rolling breath of the gale J" Surely the soul of the hero rejoices, And rides on the wind o'er his own Highland vale. Round Loch-na-Garr, while the stormy mist gathers, Winter presides in his cold icy car ; Clouds there encircle... | |
| Elizabeth Taylor (novelist.) - 1869 - 386 pages
...have I not heard your voice 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 Lochnagar, while the stormy mist gathers, Winter presides in his cold icy car. Clouds there encircle... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1870 - 770 pages
...gale ? ' Surely the soul of the hero rejoices, [vale. And rides on the wind, o'er his own Highland rtal lot ? LXXV. Are not the mountains, waves, and...skies a Of me and of my soul, as I of them ? [part Garr. ' Ill-starr'd, though brave, did no visions foreboding Í Tell you that fate had forsaken your... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1872 - 292 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. " Ill-starr'd, though brave, did no visions foreboding Tell you that fate had forsaken your cause... | |
| James McCrie - 1872 - 216 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...while the stormy mist gathers, Winter presides in her cold icy car : Clouds there encircle the forms of my fathers ; They dwell in the tempests of dark... | |
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