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" But thou dwelleft in the foul of Malvina ,' fon of mighty Oifian. My fighs arife with the beam of the caft ; my 'tears defcend with the drops of night. I was a lovely tree , in thy prefence , Ofcar, with all my branches round me ; but thy death came like... "
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, Volume 2

1783 - 274 pages
...dwelleft in the foul of Malvina ,' fon of mighty Oifian. My fighs arife with the beam of the caft ; my 'tears defcend with the drops of night. I was a...tree , in thy prefence , Ofcar, with all my branches round me ; but thy death came like a blaft from the defart, and laid my green head low; the fpring...
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The Poems of Ossian, Volume 1

1784 - 432 pages
...€t BUT thou dwellef t in the foul of Malvina, fon of mighty Offian ! My fighs arife with the beam of the eaft; my tears defcend with the drops of night....tree, in thy> prefence, Ofcar, with all my branches round me ; but thy death came like a blaft from the defart, and laid my green head low. The fpring...
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Elements of Criticism, Volume 2

Lord Henry Home Kames - 1788 - 590 pages
...Morven. Fingal. Thou dwelleft in the foul of Malvina, fon of mighty Oman. My fighs arife with the beam of the eaft : my tears defcend with the drops of night....tree in thy prefence, Ofcar, with all my branches round me : but thy death came like a blaft from the defert, and laid my green head low : the fpring...
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The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson, Volume 1

Ossian - 1790 - 446 pages
...dreams!" " But thou dwelleft in the foul of Malvina, fon of mighty Offian ! My fighs arife with the beam of the eaft ; my tears defcend with the drops of night. I was a lovely lovely tree, in thy prefence, Ofcar, with all my branches round me ; but thy death came like a blaft...
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The Poems of Ossian, the Son of Fingal, Volume 1

1799 - 252 pages
...thou dwelleft in the foul of Malvina, fon of mighty Oman. My fighs arife with the beam of the ea.fi ; my tears defcend with the drops of night. I was a lovely tree, in thy prefence,Ofcar, with all my branches round me ; but thy death came like a blaft from the defert, and...
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The Poems of Ossian, Volume 1

1801 - 326 pages
...dwelleft in the foul of Malvina , Ton of mighty Offian ! My fighs arife with the beam of the eait; my tears defcend with the drops of night. I was a...tree , in thy prefence , Ofcar , with all my branches round me; but thy death came likes blaft from the defert, and laid my green head low. The fpring returned...
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The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson, Volume 1

Ossian - 1801 - 338 pages
..., fon of mighty Offian ! My fighs arife with the beam of the eaft; my tears defcend with the dropa- of night. I was a lovely tree , in thy prefence , Ofcar , with all my branches round me; but thy death came like a. blaft from the defert, and laid my green head low. The fpring...
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The Poems of Ossian, Volume 1

1803 - 350 pages
...soul of Malvina, son of mighty Ossian ! My sighs arise with the beam of the east ; my tears descend with the drops of night. I was a lovely tree, in thy presence, Oscar, with all my branches round me ; but thy death came like a blast from the desart, and...
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The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson. To which are prefixed ..., Volume 2

Ossian - 1805 - 244 pages
...souj of Malvina, son of mighty Ossian, My sighs arise 'with the beam of the cast ; my tears descend with the drops of night. I was a lovely tree, in thy presence, Oscar, with all my iranches round me ; but thy death came like a blast rIm the desart, and...
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The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson. Blair's critical ..., Volume 1

Ossian - 1806 - 366 pages
...soul of Malvina, son of mighty Ossian ! My sighs arise with the beam of the east ; my tears descend with the drops of night. I was a lovely tree, in thy presence, Oscar, with all my branches round me ; but thy death came like a blast from the desert, and...
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