 | Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - Страниц: 182
...sufficiently inspired by the general grandeur of the piece ; to have known how to sink such lines as " Welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock, Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock ;" or, " Draw, dotard, around thy old, wavering sight;" and a few other imperfections in favour of... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1846 - Страниц: 312
...welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock 1 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 bonnetted chieftains to victory crowd, Clanronald the dauntless, and Moray the proud ; All plaided... | |
 | Salem Town - 1847 - Страниц: 420
...the last of their blood and their breath. And, like reapers, descend to the harvest of death. Th-in welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock ! Let him...proud, All plaided and plumed in their tartan array — 29* Wizard. Lochiel, Lochiel, beware of the day! For, dark and despairing, my sight I may seal,... | |
 | James Sheridan Knowles - 1847 - Страниц: 344
...bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their breatb. And, like reapers, descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's...Clanranald the dauntless, and Moray the proud ; All plaidcd and plumed in their tartan array — Wizard. Lochiel, Lochiel ! beware of the day ! For, dark... | |
 | George Vandenhoff - 1847 - Страниц: 396
...hearts are but 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, Clanronald the dauntless, and Moray the proud, All plaided and plumed in their tartan array — Wiz.... | |
 | 1847 - Страниц: 312
...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...But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albyn her claymore indignantly draws ; When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd, Clan Ranald,... | |
 | 1848 - Страниц: 310
...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. 1 But woe to h' ' indred," a.»u woe to his cause, When Albyn her claymore^dignantly draws ; When her... | |
 | William Beattie - 1849 - Страниц: 520
...bosoms are one f 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...; " When her bonneted Chieftains to victory crowd — " Clanronald the dauntless, and Moray the proud" — All plaided and plumed in their tartan array,... | |
 | William Russell - 1849 - Страниц: 310
...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...But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albyn her claymore indignantly draws ; When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd, Clan Ranald,... | |
 | William Russell - 1849 - Страниц: 320
...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...But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albyn her claymore indignantly draws ; When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd, Clan Ranald,... | |
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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... 
