| 1803 - 388 sider
...lightlybounding son of the wind ; tell her, that in a cloud, I may meet the lovely maid of Toscar." Raise, Oscar, rather raise my tomb. I will not yield...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... | |
| Ossian - 1805 - 648 sider
...: So shines a cloud, when edged with adverse light : He shakes the pointed spear. maid of Toscar." "Raise, Oscar, rather raise my tomb. I will not yield...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... | |
| Ossian - 1807 - 402 sider
...lightly-bounding son of the wind ; tell her, that in a cloud, I may meet the lovely maid of Toscar." " Raise, Oscar, rather raise my tomb. I will not yield the war to thee. The first and bloodiest iii the strife, my arm shall teach thee how to fight. ,But, remember, my son, to place this sword,... | |
| Domestic, literary and village sketches - 1823 - 168 sider
...lightly-bounding son of the wind ; tell her, that in a cloud I may meet the lovely maid of Toscar." " Raise, Oscar, rather raise my tomb. I will not yield...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... | |
| Ossian - 1845 - 546 sider
...lightlybounding son of the wind ; tell her, that in a cloud I may meet the lovely maid of Toscar.' ' Raise, Oscar, rather raise my tomb. I will not yield...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... | |
| Archibald Clerk - 1870 - 602 sider
...cruaidh air cruaidh, 260 An sgiathan ''fuaim, 'us daoin' air lar. Mar cheud 6rd le spairn 'us luath Oscar, rather raise my tomb ! I will not yield 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... | |
| Ossian - 1870 - 622 sider
...cruaidh air cruaidh, 260 An sgiathan 'fuaim, 'us daoin' air lar. Mar cheud brd le spairn 'us luath Oscar, rather raise my tomb ! I will not yield the war to thec. The first and bloodiest in the strife, my arm shall teach thee how to fight. But remember, ray... | |
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