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" Unfold the gates of your clouds : the steps of Malvina are near. I have heard a voice in my dream. I feel the fluttering of my soul. "
An Analysis of the Galic Language - Page 145
by William Shaw - 1778 - 171 pages
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The Works of Ossian, the Son of Fingal

1765 - 416 pages
...Croma being thus delivered of its enemies, Offiaa returned to Scotland. vina's departure are near. I have heard a voice in my dream. I feel the fluttering...of my foul. Why didft thou come, O blaft, from the darkrolling of the lake ? Thy ruftling wing was in the trees, the dream of Malvina departed. But fhe...
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The Poems of Ossian, Volume 1

1773 - 432 pages
...halls, O fathers of Tofcar of fhields ! Unfold the gates of your clouds : the fteps of Malvina are near. I have heard a voice in my dream. I feel the fluttering...of my foul. Why didft thou come, O blaft, from the dark-rolling face of the lake ? Thy ruftling wing was in the tree ; the dream of Malvina fled. But...
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The Works of Ossian, the Son of Fingal, Volume 2

1783 - 274 pages
...fathers of mighty Tofcar I Unfold the gates of your clouds ; the fteps of Malvina' s departure are near. I have heard a voice in my dream. I feel the fluttering oŁ (i) Malvina the daughter of Tofcar is over- heard ty Oilian lamenting the death of Ofcar her lover....
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The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson, Volume 1

Ossian - 1790 - 446 pages
...halls, O fathers of Tofcar of fhields! Unfold the gates of your clouds : the fteps of Malvina are near. I have heard a voice, in my dream. I feel the fluttering...Why didft thou come, O blaft! from the dark- rolling face of the lake? Thy ruftling wing was in the tree ; the dream of Malvina fled. But fhe beheld her...
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The Poems of Ossian, Volume 1

1790 - 322 pages
...O fathers of Tofcar of ihields ! Unfold the gates of your clouds : the fteps of Malvina" are near. I have heard a voice in my dream. I feel the fluttering of my foul. Why didft thou come, O blaft ! frqm the dark-rolling face of the lake ? Thy ruftling wing was in the tree ; the dream of Malvina...
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The Poems of Ossian, the Son of Fingal, Volume 1

1799 - 252 pages
...Tofcar. Unfold the gates of your clouds; the fteps of Malvina's departure are near. I have heard^. voice in my dream. I feel the fluttering of my foul. Why didft thou come, O blaft, from the dark-rolling of the lake? Thy ruftling wing was in the trees, the dream of Malvina departed. But ihe...
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The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson, Volume 1

Ossian - 1801 - 338 pages
..., O fathers of Tofcar of fhields ! Unfold the gates of your clouds : the fteps of Malvina are near. I have heard a voice in my dream. I feel the fluttering...my foul. Why didft thou come , O blaft ! from the dark-rolling face of the lake ? Thy ruftling wing was in the tree ; the dream of Malvina fled. But...
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The Poems of Ossian, Volume 1

1803 - 350 pages
...halls, O fathers of Toscar of shields ! Unfold the gates of your clouds : the steps of Malvina are near. I have heard a voice in my dream. I feel the fluttering of my soul. Why didst them come, O blast ! from the dark-rolling face of the lake ? Thy rustling wing was...
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The poems of Ossian, &c. containing the poetical works of J ..., Volume 1

Ossian - 1805 - 648 pages
...clouds, or roll those clouds away. The sounding hinges ring, the clouds divide. POPE. vina are near 4. I have heard a voice in my dream. I feel the fluttering of my soul. Why didst thou come, О blast, from the dark-rolling face of the lake ? Thy rustling wing was...
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The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson. To which are prefixed ..., Volume 2

Ossian - 1805 - 244 pages
...fathers of mighty Toscar. Unfold the gates of your clouds ; the steps of Malvina's departure are near. 1 have heard a voice in my dream. I feel the fluttering of my soul. Why didst thou'corne, O blast, from th; dark-rolling of tlie lake? Thy rustling wing was in the...
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