 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1843 - 320 páginas
...bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's...wave on the rock! But woe to his kindred, and woe to ills cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly draws; When her bonnetted chieftains to victory crowd,... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1844 - 318 páginas
...bosoms are one! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's...Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock! Hut woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly draws; When her bonnetlcd... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1844 - 748 páginas
...exhibited. t$lí Wlien Albin her claymore indignantly draws, \Un u lier bonneted chieftains around her shall crowd, Clan-Ranald, the dauntless, and Moray the proud, All plaided and plumed in their tartan array LorniEi,'s WARNIN«. HOEVER saw that morning the Castle of Darnlinvarach, beheld a busy and a gallant... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1845 - 492 páginas
...bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's...When Albin her claymore indignantly draws; When her bonnetted chieftains to victory crowd, Clanronald the dauntless, and Moray the proud; All plaided and... | |
 | James Edward Murdoch, William Russell - 1845 - 374 páginas
...bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's...But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albyn her claymore indignantly draws ; When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd, Clan Ranald the... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 páginas
...bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And, like reapers, descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's...him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock! But wo to his kindred, and wo to his cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly draws ; When her bonneted... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1845 - 312 páginas
...welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock I Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock I But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly draws; When her bonnetted chieftains to victory crowd, Clanronald the dauntless, and Moray the proud; All plaided and... | |
 | George Vandenhoff - 1846 - 398 páginas
...hearts are but one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's...draws ; When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd, Clanronald the dauntless, and Moray the proud, All plaided and plumed in their tartan array — For,... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1846 - 310 páginas
...bosoms are one! They are true to the last of Iheir blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's...When Albin her claymore indignantly draws; When her bonnelted chieflains to victory crowd, Clanronald the dauntless, and Moray the proud; All plaided and... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 380 páginas
...sufficiently inspired by the general grandeur of the piece ; to have known how to sink such lines as " Welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock, Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock ;" , or, " Draw, dotard, around thy old, wavering sight;" and a few other imperfections in favour of... | |
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I have marshalled my clan : Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock ! Let him dash... 
