Selections from the Writings of Mrs. Margaret M. Davidson, the Mother of Lucretia Maria and Margaret M. DavidsonLea & Blanchard, 1843 - 272 sider |
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... my Daughter , Mrs. A. E. T. The Lament Christmas Hymn FINGAL . - Book I. 66 " II . 66 " III . 66 " IV . 66 66 V. 66 ❝ VI . 145 146 147 148 - 149 151 157 181 201 222 239 256 PREFACE . Ir can hardly be said that the author X CONTENTS .
... my Daughter , Mrs. A. E. T. The Lament Christmas Hymn FINGAL . - Book I. 66 " II . 66 " III . 66 " IV . 66 66 V. 66 ❝ VI . 145 146 147 148 - 149 151 157 181 201 222 239 256 PREFACE . Ir can hardly be said that the author X CONTENTS .
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... Fingal are the fruits of an odd whim of mine , to while away time , when languishing under a distressing illness in 1827 - which confined me to the sick room and bed for more than eighteen months . On my recovery it was rescued from the ...
... Fingal are the fruits of an odd whim of mine , to while away time , when languishing under a distressing illness in 1827 - which confined me to the sick room and bed for more than eighteen months . On my recovery it was rescued from the ...
Side 153
... Illumined all the place . Loud hallelujahs filled the air , As the ascending host , With outstretched pinions , soared aloft , And in the heavens were lost . THE SIX BOOKS OF FINGAL . THE SIX BOOKS OF MISCELLANEOUS POEMS . 153.
... Illumined all the place . Loud hallelujahs filled the air , As the ascending host , With outstretched pinions , soared aloft , And in the heavens were lost . THE SIX BOOKS OF FINGAL . THE SIX BOOKS OF MISCELLANEOUS POEMS . 153.
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Margaret Miller Davidson. THE SIX BOOKS OF FINGAL . THE SIX BOOKS OF FINGAL . [ That the following.
Margaret Miller Davidson. THE SIX BOOKS OF FINGAL . THE SIX BOOKS OF FINGAL . [ That the following.
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arms art thou bards battle beam beautiful blessings blood bosom bound brave breast bright brow Cairbar Calmar Carril chief cloud Connal cried Cromla's Cuthullin dark daughter dear death echoing enemy Erin Erin's eyes fair fame father fear feast feeble fight Fillan Fingal flowing tears Gaul grief hall hand hast hath heart heaven hero's heroes hill Horace Walpole husband king king of swords Lena's heath light Lochlin's lonely Lord loud maid mamma Margaret mighty Morna morning Morven's mother mournful neath night noble o'er Orpah Oscar Ossian pale peace Peru plain Plattsburgh Polly pride raise replied rise roaring rock roll Ruth Ryno scene shield side silent song sons soul sound spear spirit Stanley Starno's storm stream Swaran sweet sword tears thee thine thou tomb trembling Tura's Ullin valiant voice Volumes wagons warriors WASHINGTON IRVING waves wind young youth
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Side 152 - Saviour, who is Christ the Lord ; And this shall be the sign : The heavenly Babe you there shall find To human view displayed, All meanly wrapt in swathing bands, And in a manger laid.
Side 256 - ... promise of never returning to Ireland, in a hostile manner. The night is spent in settling Swaran's departure, in songs of bards, and in a conversation in which the story of Grumal is introduced by Fingal, Morning comes. Swaran departs ; Fingal goes on a hunting party, and finding Cuthullin in the cave of Tura, comforts him, and sets sail, the next day, for Scotland ; which concludes the poem.
Side 230 - Raise, Oscar, rather raise my tomb. I will not yield the war to thee. The first and bloodiest in the strife, my arm shall teach thee how to fight. But remember, my son, to place this sword, this bow, the horn of my deer, within that dark and narrow house, whose mark is one grey stone ! Oscar, I have no love to leave to the care of my son.