 | Eliza Robbins - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 408
...to the shock ! Let 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 chieftains to victory crowd, Clanmanaldtl.e dauntless, and Moray (he proud ; All plaided and plumed in their tartan array — Wizard.... | |
 | 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 396
...last of their blood and their breath, [death. And like reapers descend to the harvest of Then weleome be Cumberland's steed to the shock ! Let him dash...wave on the rock ! But woe to his kindred, and woe to hid cause, When Albin her claymore indignantiy draws ; When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd,... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 520
...Wizard, avaunt! I have marsliall'd my clan, Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms arc one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the ban1 est of death. ТЫ-n welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock ! Let him dash bis proud foam... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 248
...Wizard avaunt! 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,...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 bonnetted... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 250
...Wizard avaunt! 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,...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 bonnetted... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 516
...clan, Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their hlood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the...him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock! But wue to lus kindred, and woe lo his canse, When Albin her claymore indignantly draws; When her bonneled... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - عدد الصفحات: 428
...Wizard, avaunt ! 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....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... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - عدد الصفحات: 360
...perishing ranks should be strewed in their gore, Like ocean-weeds heaped on the surf-beaten shore, They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Down! soolhless insulter; I trust not the tale. Plaintive — Come, Anthony, and young Octavius, come,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1835 - عدد الصفحات: 258
...Wizard avaunt ! 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,...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 bonnetted... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - عدد الصفحات: 484
...Wizard, avaunt ! Ihave marshalled my clan: Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath,...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 bonnetted... | |
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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. 
