 When the world is dark with tempests, when thunder rolls and lightning flies, thou lookest in thy beauty from the clouds, and laughest at the storm. But to Ossian thou lookest in vain, for he beholds thy beams no more; whether thy yellow hair flows on...  Specimens of the Russian Poets - Pągina 871821 - 239 pąginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | William Russell - 1844 - 380 pągines
...But to Ossian thou lookest in vain ; for he beholds thy beams no more, whether thy yellow hair floats on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates...west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, for a season; thy years will have an end. Thou shall sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. Exult... | |
 | Ossian - 1845
...decay with years ; the ocean shrinks and grows again ; the moon herself is lost in heaven : but thou art for ever the same, rejoicing in the brightness...west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, for a season ; thy years will have an endThou shalt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. Exult... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1845 - 336 pągines
...herself is lost in heaven ; but thou art for ever the same, rejoicing in the brightness of thy course. 2. When the world is dark with tempests ; when thunder...me, for a season, and thy years will have an end. Thou shall sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. * Ossian, an ancient Scotch,... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 320 pągines
...When the world is dark with tempests, when thunder* roll, and lightnings fly, thou lookest in tJiy beauty from the clouds, and laughest at the storm....west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, for a season : thy years will have an end. Thou wilt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 384 pągines
...When the world is dark with tempests, when thunders roll, and lightnings fly, thou lookest in lliy beauty from the clouds, and laughest at the storm....west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, for a season : thy years will have an end. Thou wilt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 384 pągines
...beauty from the clouds, and laugliest at the storm. But to Ossian — thou lookcst in vain ; for lie beholds thy beams no more ; whether thy yellow hair...west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, for a season: thy years will have an end. Thou wilt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning. 598.... | |
 | General reciter - 1845
...lookest in vain ; for he beholds thy beams no more ; whether thy yellow hair flows on the eastern clonds, or thou tremblest at the gates of the west. But thou...me, for a season, and thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clonds, careless of the voice of the morning. Exult then, O sun, in the strength... | |
 | William Russell - 1845 - 380 pągines
...But to Ossian thou lookest in vain ; for he beholds thy beams no more, whether thy yellow hair floats on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates...west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, for a season ; thy years will have an end. Thou shall sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | Merritt Caldwell - 1845 - 331 pągines
...But to Ossian thou lookest in vain; for he beholds thy beams no more, whether thy yellow hair floats on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates...west. But thou art, perhaps, like me, for a season ; thy years will have an end. Thou shalt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.... | |
 | James Edward Murdoch, William Russell - 1845 - 336 pągines
...to Ossian thou lookest in vain ; for he beholds thy beams no more ; whether thy yellow hair floats on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates...west. But thou art perhaps, like me, — for a season : thy years will have an end. Thou wilt sleep in thy clouds, careless of the voice of the morning."... | |
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