 | Celts - 1784 - 432 pages
...can reach the fource of thy race, O Connal | who recount thy fathers ? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meeteth the wind with its lofty...fupply the place of Connal ? Here was the din of arms; here the groans of the dying. Bloody are the wars of Fingal, O Connal! it was here thou didft fall.... | |
 | History - 1789 - 560 pages
...family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meeteth the wind with its lofty head. Who lhall lupply the place of Connal ? Here was the din of arms ; and...groans of the dying. Mournful are the wars of Fingal ! О Connal ! it was here thou didrt fall. Thine arm was like a fiorm ; thy fword a beam of the Iky;... | |
 | Ossian - 1790 - 446 pages
...thy race, O Connal ! who recount thy fathers ? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, F 4 which which meeteth the wind with its lofty head. But now...fupply the place of Connal ? Here was the din of arms ; here the groans of the dying. Bloody are the wars of Fingal, O Connal! it was here thou didft fall.... | |
 | Scottish Gaelic poetry - 1790 - 322 pages
...can reach the fource of thy race, O Connal ! who recount thy fathers ? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meeteth the wind with its lofty...head. But now it is torn from the earth. Who fhall fuppiy the place of Connal ? Here was the din of arms ; here the groans of the dying. Bloody are the... | |
 | 1799 - 252 pages
...reach the fource of thy race, O Connal ? and who recount thy fathers? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meeteth the wind with its lofty...the din of arms? and here the groans of the dying. Bloody are the wars of Fingal ! O Connal ! it was here thou didit fall. Thine arm was like a ftorm... | |
 | Ossian - 1801 - 338 pages
...race, O Connal ! who recount thy fathers? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meetetb the wind with its lofty head. But now it is torn from...fupply the place of Connal ? Here was the din of arms ; here the groans of the dying. Bloody are the wars of Fingal , O Connal! it was here thou didft fall.... | |
 | 1801 - 326 pages
...can reach the fource of thy race, O Connal ! who recount thy fathers? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meeteth the wind with its lofty...from. the earth, Who fhall fupply the place of Connal T Here was the din of arms; here the groans of the dying. Bloody are the wars of Fingal , O Connal!... | |
 | Bards and bardism - 1803 - 350 pages
...can reach the source of thy race, O Connal ! who recount thy fathers ? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meeteth the wind with its lofty head. But now it is torn from the earth. Who shall supply the place of Connal ? Here was the din of arms ; here the groans of the dying. Bloody... | |
 | Ossian - 1805 - 648 pages
...reach the source of thy race, О Connal ? who recount thy fathers ? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meeteth the wind with its lofty head. But now it is torn from the earth. Who shall supply the place of Connal ? Here was the din of arms ; here the groans of the dying. Bloody... | |
 | Ossian - 1805 - 244 pages
...reach the souree of thy race, O Connal ? and who recount thy fathers ? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meeteth the wind with its lofty head. But now it is torn from the earth. Who shall supply the place of Connal ? Here was the dm of arms ! and here the groans of the dying. Bloody... | |
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Connal ? and who recount thy fathers ? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meeteth the wind with its lofty head. But now it is torn from the earth. 
