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" HAST* thou left thy blue course in heaven, golden-haired son of the sky ! The west has opened its gates ; the bed of thy repose is there. The waves come to behold thy beauty. They lift their trembling heads. They see thee lovely in thy sleep ; they shrink... "
Y Traethodydd - Page 56
1907
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The Works of Ossian, the Son of Fingal

Bards and bardism - 1765 - 460 pages
...before him. This fpecies of triumph is called, by Offian, the/say* of '<vi8ory. 170 CARRIC-THURA: repofe is there. The waves come to behold thy beauty : they lift their trembling heads : they fee thee lovely in thy fleep; but they fhrink away with fear. Reft, in thy fhadowy cave, O "fun...
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The Poems of Ossian, Volume 1

Celts - 1773
...courfe In heaven, golden-haired fon of the fky ! The weft has opened its gates ; the bed of thy repofc is there. The waves come to behold thy beauty. They lift their trembling heads. They fee thee lovely in thy fleep ; they fhrink away with fear. Reft, in thy fhadowy cave, O fun! let...
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The History of Great Britain, Volume 2

Robert Henry - 1788
...in heaven, golden-haired " fon of the fky ! The Weft hath opened its " gates j the bed of thy repofe is there. The " waves come to behold thy beauty ; they lift <{ their trembling heads ; they fee thee lovely in " thy deep ; but they flirink away with fear. " Reft in thy fhadowy cave,...
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The History of Great Britain,: From the First Invasion of it by ..., Volume 1

Robert Henry - Digital images - 1789
...heaven, golden-haired fon c* the fky ! The Weft hath opened its gates j the bed of thy repofe is there. The waves come to behold thy beauty ; they lift their trembling heads ; they fee thee " lovely in thy fleep ; but they flirink away with fear. " Reft in thy lhadowy cave,...
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The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson, Volume 1

Ossian - 1790
...courfe in heaven, golden-haired fon of the fky ! The weft has opened its gates ; the bed of thy reppfe is there. The waves come to behold thy beauty. They lift their trembling heads. They fee thee lovely in thy fleep; they fhrink away with fear. Reft, in thy fhadowy cave, O fun ! let...
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The Poems of Ossian, the Son of Fingal

1799
...heaven, golden•*••*• haired fon of the fky? The weft has opened its gates ; the bed of thy repofe is there. The waves come to behold thy beauty; they lift their trembling: heads: they fee thee lovely in thy fleep; but they fhrink away with fear. Reft in thy fhadowy cave, O fun...
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The Poems of Ossian, Volume 1

Bards and bardism - 1803
...addicted to the superstition which prevailed all the world over, before the introduction of Christianity. HAST* thou left thy blue course in heaven, goldenhaired...gates ; the bed of thy repose' is there. The waves * The song of Ullin, with which the poem opens, is in a lyric pleasure. It was usual with Fingal, when...
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The Poems of Ossian, Volume 2

James Macpherson - Scottish Gaelic poetry - 1805
...which prevailed all the world over, before the introduction of Christianity. CARRIC-THURA : A POEM. HAST* thou left thy blue course in heaven, golden-haired...behold thy beauty. They lift their trembling heads. They see thee lovely in thy sleep ; they shrink away with fear. Rest, in thy shadowy cave, O sun !...
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The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson. To which are prefixed ..., Volume 2

Ossian - 1805
...over all the workli bciore li tion of Christianity. HAsT f thou left thy blue course in heaven, haircd son of the sky ! The west has opened its gates ; the...behold thy beauty ; they lift their trembling heads : they see thee lovely in thy sleep ; but they shrink away with fear. Rest in thy shadowy cave, O sun...
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Report of the Committee of the Highland Society of Scotland Appointed to ...

Royal Highland and Agricultural Society of Scotland - Scottish Gaelic poetry - 1805 - 498 pages
...courfc in heaven, golden-haired fon ofthefty! The weft has opened its gates; the bed of thy rcpofe is there. The -waves -come to behold thy beauty. They lift their trembling heads. They fee thee lovely in thy flccp ; they flirjok .-.way with fear. Reft in thy ftiadowy cave, O fun...
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