 | Hugh Blair - 1763 - 94 halaman
...mift of Lano, that brings " death to the people. His fword is a green meteor, half-extin" guifhed. His face is without form, and dark. He Sighed thrice...the hero: And thrice, the winds of the night roared " around. Many were his words to Ofcar He flowly va" nifhed, like a mift that melts on the funny hill... | |
 | 1765 - 520 halaman
...His " fword is a green meteor, half-extinguifhed. " His face is without form, and dark. He figh" ed thrice over the hero: And thrice, the winds *' of the night roared around. Many were his ** words to Oicar He (lowly vaniflied, like a x " " mift " mift that melts on... | |
 | 1773 - 466 halaman
...His fword " is a green meteor, half-extinguifhed. His " face is without form, and dark. He fighed " thrice over the hero : And thrice, the winds " of the night roared around. Many were his " words to Ofcar He ftowly vanifhed, like " a mift that melts on the funny hill."... | |
 | 1783 - 282 halaman
...fuppotted his M airy limbs. His robe is of the mift of Lano , that » brings death to the people. His fword is a green » meteor, half-extinguished. His face is without » form, and dark. He fighed thrice over the hero: » And thrice , the winds of the night roared arii ound. Many were his... | |
 | 1803 - 350 halaman
...hill, at the voice of his mighty son. A cloud " like the steed of the stranger, supported his airy " limbs. His robe is of the mist of Lano, that brings...hero : And thrice, " the winds of the night roared around. Many were " his words to Oscar. He slowly vanished, like a " mist that melts on the sunny hill."... | |
 | James Macpherson - 1803 - 386 halaman
...his hill, at the voice of his mighty son. A cloud, like the steed of the stranger, supported his airy limbs. His robe is of the mist of Lano, that brings...without form, and dark. He sighed thrice over the hero : thrice the winds of night roared around ! Many were his words to Oscar; but they only came by halves... | |
 | 1803 - 352 halaman
...mist of Lano, that brings '' death to the people. His sword is a green meteor, " half-extinguishedt His face is without form, and " dark. He sighed thrice...hero: And thrice, " the winds of the night roared around- Many were " his words to Oscar. He slowly vanished, like a " mist that melts on the sunny hill."... | |
 | 1803 - 390 halaman
...his hill, at the voice of his mighty son. A cloud, like the steed of the stranger, supported his airy limbs. His robe is of the mist of Lano, that brings death to the people. His sword is a green meteor half- extinguished. His face is without form, and dark. He sighed thrice over the hero : thrice the... | |
 | Ossian - 1805 - 262 halaman
...his hill, at the voice of his mighty son. A cloud, like the steed of the stranger, supported his airy limbs. His robe is of the mist of Lano, that brings death to the people. His sword is a meteor half-extinguished. His face is without form, and dark. He sighed thsice over the hero : and... | |
 | Ossian - 1805 - 648 halaman
...cloud, like the steed of the stranger, supported his airy limbs IS. His robe is of the mist of Laño, that brings death to the people. His sword is a green...meteor half-extinguished. His face is without form, and meteors of night set on the heath before him. A distant torrent faintly roars. Unfrequent blasts rush... | |
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Trenmor came, from his hill, at the voice of his mighty son. A cloud, like the steed of the stranger, supported his airy limbs. His robe is of the mist of Lano, that brings death to the people. His sword is a green meteor half-extinguished. 
