 | British melodies - 1820 - Страниц: 280
...bosoms are one! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's...Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock I But woe to his kindred, and woe to to his cause, When Al hiu her claymore indignantly draws; When... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1821 - Страниц: 254
...hlood and their hreath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome he Cumherland's steed to the shock ! Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock I But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Alfcin her claymurc indignantly draws; 114 When... | |
 | sir Walter Scott (bart [novels, collected]) - 1822 - Страниц: 546
...CHAPTER VII. When Albin her claymore indignantly draws, \Vht'ii her bonneted chieftains around her shall crowd, Clan-Ranald the dauntless, and Moray the proud, All plaided and plumed in their tartan array Lochiefs Warning. WHOEVER saw that morning the Castle of Darnlinvarach beheld a busy and a gallant... | |
 | John White (A.M.) - 1826 - Страниц: 340
...••'* ••''* iin/ breath, . .'-nc-iw aiij And like reapers descend to the harvest of death., j Then welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock !...the dauntless, and Moray the proud; All plaided and plum'd in their tartan array Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one! They are true to the... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1828 - Страниц: 258
...bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's...draws ; When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd, Clnmanald the dauntless, and Moray the proud, All plaided and plumed in their tartan array WIZARD.... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - Страниц: 266
...bosoms are one! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's...him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock! But wo to his kindred, and wo to his cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly draws; When her bonneted... | |
 | William Brittainham Lacey - 1828 - Страниц: 308
...bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's...Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock i But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly draws ; When her... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - Страниц: 838
...bosoms are one ! They are true to tho last of their blood find their breath. And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's...to the shock ! Let him dash his proud foam, like a ware on the rock ! But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly... | |
 | J[ohn] H[anbury]. Dwyer - 1828 - Страниц: 314
...Scotland, more particularly the Highlands. •When herbonnetted chieftains to victory crowd, Clanronald the dauntless, and Moray the proud ; All plaided and...array WIZARD. Lochiel, Lochiel, beware of the day ! Though, dark and despairing, my sight I may seal, Yet man cannot cover what God would reveal : 'Tis... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - 1828 - Страниц: 408
...to the shock ! Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock !, But wo to his kindred, and wo to his cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly...draws ; When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd, Clanmanaldtl.e dauntless, and Moray (he proud ; All plaided and plumed in their tartan array — Wizard.... | |
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I have marshalled my clan : Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock ! Let him dash... 
