 | Samuel Gridley Howe - 1907 - Страниц: 454
...his face in a corner of the hut, prayed a few minutes, then rose, and said, with enthusiasm : " ' Now welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock, Let him...rock, But woe to his kindred and woe to his cause,' etc." . . . Mavrocordatos appears perfectly cool, nor could I see the least appearance of that cowardice... | |
 | William Stanley Braithwaite - 1909 - Страниц: 1334
...False Wizard, avaunt! 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...But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly draws; When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd, Clanronald the... | |
 | William Murison - 1910 - Страниц: 416
...Wizard, avaunt ! 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...and like reapers descend to the harvest of death. 4. As, when sharp frosts had long constrained the earth, a kindly thaw unlocks it with mild rain, and... | |
 | George Benjamin Woods - 1916 - Страниц: 1604
...False Wizard, avaunt! I have marshall'd my clan, Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one ! outh 45 Then welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock ! Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the... | |
 | 1919 - Страниц: 478
...False wizard, avaunt! 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...reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland 's steed to the shock ! Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock ! But woe to... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1921 - Страниц: 506
...False wizard, avaunt ! I have marshaled my clan, Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their...But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly draws; When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd, Clanronald the... | |
 | Lady Frances Balfour - 1922 - Страниц: 404
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 | William Cullen Bryant - 1925 - Страниц: 424
...FalseWizard, avaunt ! I hn\v marshalled my clan, Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their...Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock ! nut woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly draws ; When her... | |
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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 his proud foam like a wave on the rock! 
