 | William Martin - Readers - 1838 - 348 pages
...clans of Culloden are scatter'd in fight : They rally ! they bleed ! for their kingdom and crown Wo, wo to the riders that trample them down ! Proud Cumberland...to the desert flies frantic and far ? ' Tis thine, O Glenullin ! whose bride shall await, Like a love-lighted watch-fire, all night at the gate, A steed... | |
 | William Beattie - 1838
...... "A field of the dead rushes red on my sight, And the clans of Culloden are scattered in fight ; Proud Cumberland prances, insulting the slain, And their hoof-beaten bosoms are trod to the plain." After the battle of Falkirk, already adverted to, Prince Charles Stuart having failed to take advantage... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - Elocution - 1839 - 357 pages
...Culloden are scattered in fight'. They rally', they bleed', for their kingdom and crown^ W6 , wo' . . to the riders that trample them down'! Proud Cumberland...lightning of war', What steed to the desert flies frantick and far'? 'Tis thine', oh Glenullin'l whose bride shall await', Like a love-lighted watch-fire',... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - English poetry - 1839 - 495 pages
...| For a field of the dead rushes red on my sight, And the clans of Cullodcn ore scatler'd in fight They rally, they bleed, for their kingdom and crown;...prances, insulting the slain, And their hoof-beaten IJOSOMIH ore trod to the plain. But hark! through the last-flashing lightning of war, What steed to... | |
 | Dialogues - 1839 - 514 pages
...clans of Culloden are scattered in right; They rally, they bleed, for their kingdom and crown ; Wo, wo, to the riders that trample them down ! Proud Cumberland...bosoms are trod to the plain. But hark ! through the fast flashing lightning of war, What steed to the desert flies frantic and far ? 'Tis thine, O Glenullin... | |
 | English poetry - 1840
...clans of Culloden are scatter'd in fight. They rally, they bleed for their country and crown ; Wo, wo to the riders that trample them down ! Proud Cumberland...love-lighted watchfire, all night at the gate. A steed eomes at morning : no rider is there, But its bridle is red with the sign of despair. Weep, Albin !... | |
 | Fitz-Greene Halleck - English poetry - 1840
...clans of Culloden are scatter'd in fight. They rally, they bleed for their country and crown ; Wo, wo to the riders that trample them down ! Proud Cumberland...war, What steed to the desert flies frantic and far 1 'Tis thine, oh Glenullin ! -whose bride shall await, Like a love-lighted watchfire, all night at... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 309 pages
...array! For a field of the dead rushes red on my eight, And the clans of Culloden are scatter'd in fight. They rally, they bleed, for their kingdom and crown; Woe, woe to the riders that trample them dowiW Proud Cumberland prances, insulting the slain. And their hoof-beaten bosoms are trod to the plain.... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1841
...as fast as they could, and yield up the field of battle to the victorious insurgents. CHAPTER XVII. But hark ! through the fast-flashing lightning of...war, What steed to the desert flies frantic and far ? CAMPBELL. DURING the severe skirmish of which we have given the details, Morton, together with Cuddie... | |
 | Ebenezer Bailey - Readers - 1841 - 408 pages
...the fast-flashing lightning of war, What steed to the desert flies frantic and far ? 'Tis thine, O Glenullin ! whose bride shall await, Like a love-lighted watch-fire, all night at the gate. A steed conies at morning ; no rider is there ; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair. Weep, Albin... | |
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When the Lowlands shall meet thee in battle array ! For a field of the dead rushes red on my sight. And the clans of Culloden are scattered in fight : They rally, they bleed, for their kingdom and crown ; Woe, woe, to the riders that trample them down... 
