 | James Macpherson - Scottish Gaelic poetry - 1805 - 336 pages
...race, O Connal ! who recount thy fathers ? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meetcth 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... | |
 | James Macpherson - Bards and bardism - 1805 - 654 pages
...light, thoit ghost of the mighty Connal ! Shine, near thy tomb, Crimora ! tike a moon-beam from a cloud. Here was the din of arms; and here the groans of the dying. Mourrtful are the wars of Fingal ! O Connal ! it was here thou didst fall. Thine arm was like a storm... | |
 | Ossian - 1806 - 366 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 ConnaU Here was the din of arms! here the groans of the dyings Bloody are... | |
 | 1835 - 430 pages
...reach the source of thy race, О Connal ' who recount thy fathers ? Thy family grew like an oak, on shall supply the place of Connal? Here was the din of arms ; here the groans of the dying. Bloody are... | |
 | 1835 - 430 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... | |
 | Bards and bardism - 1847 - 400 pages
...can reach the source of thy race, 0 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 to-n from the earth. Who shall supply the place of Connal? He;e was the din of arms; here the groans... | |
 | Ossian - 1870 - 596 pages
...can reach the source of thy race, 0 Connal ! who recount thy fathers 1 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 t Here was the din of arms ; here the groans of the dying. Bloody... | |
 | Aungervyle society - 1881 - 360 pages
...reach the source 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 1 Here was the din of arms ; and here the groans of the dying. Mournful... | |
 | Anna von der Heide - Comparative literature - 1915 - 322 pages
...Connal? and who recount thy Fathers? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meeteth the is wind with its lofty head. But now it is torn from the earth. Who fhall fupply the place of Connal? [24] HERE was the din of arms; and i here the groans of the dying. Mournful are the wars of Fingal... | |
 | James Macpherson - Scottosj poetry - 1915 - 86 pages
...Connal? and who recount thy Fathers? Thy family grew like an oak on the mountain, which meeteth the is wind with its lofty head. But now it is torn from the earth. Who fhall fupply the place of Connal? [24] HERE was the din of arms; and i here the groans of the dying. Mournful are the wars of Fingal... | |
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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. 
