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" What shall she do, hapless maid ! He. bleeds ; her Connal dies ! All the night long she 'cries, and all the day, " O Connal, my love, and my friend! "
The Works of Ossian, the Son of Fingal - Page 144
1783
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Fragments of ancient poetry, collected in the highlands of Scotland, and tr ...

Fragments - 1760 - 82 lehte
...fhaggy hill. What fhall fhe do, haplefs maid!—He bleeds; her Connal dies. All the night long fhe cries, and all the day, O Connal, my love, and my friend! With grief the fad mournerdied. • EARTH here inclofeth the lovelieft pair on the hill. The grafs grows between the ftones...
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A vindication of natural society, by Edm. Burke. The history and antiquities ...

Robert Dodsley - 1761 - 380 lehte
...fhaggy Hill. What fhall fhe do, haplefs Maid ! — He bleeds ; her Connal dies. All the Night long fhe cries, and all the Day, O Connal, my Love, and my Friend ! With Grief the fad Mourner died. Earth here enclofeth the lovelieft Pair on the Hill. The Grafs grows between the Stones of their...
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Fugitive Pieces, on Various Subjects, 2. köide

Robert Dodsley - 1761 - 378 lehte
...fhaggy Hill. What (hall fhe do, haplefs Maid !— He bleeds ; her Connal dies. All the Night long {he cries, and all the Day, O Connal, my Love, and my Friend 1 With Grief the fad Mourner died. Earth here enclofeth the lovelieft Pair on the Hill. The Grafs grows...
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The Poems of Ossian, 1. köide

1784 - 432 lehte
...the fhaggy hill. What fhall fhe do, haplefs maid! He bleeds; her Connal dies ! All the night long fhe cries, and all the day, " O Connal, my love, and my...grief the fad mourner dies ! Earth here inclofes the loveliefb pair on the hill. The grafs grows between the ftones of the tomb; I often fit in the mournful...
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The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson, 1. köide

Ossian - 1790 - 446 lehte
...fhaggy hill. What fhall fhe do, haplefs maid ! He bleeds ; her Connal dies ! All the night long fhe cries, and all the day, " O Connal, my love, and my...grief the fad mourner dies ! Earth here inclofes the J'pvelieft pair on the hill. The grafs grows between between the ftones of the tomb ; I often fit in...
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The Poems of Ossian, 1. köide

1790 - 322 lehte
...fhaggy hill. What fhall fhe do, haplefs maid ! He bleeds j her Connal dies ! All the night long fhe cries, and all the day, " O Connal, my love, and my friend !" With grief the fad mourner dies ! I'-iu-th here inclofes the lovelieft pair on the hilk The grafs grows between the ftones of the tomb...
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The Poems of Ossian, 1. köide

1801 - 326 lehte
...Connal dies ! All the night long The cries, and all the day, "O Connal, jny love, and my friend!" Wiih grief the fad mourner dies! Earth here inclofes the...lovelieft pair on the hill. The grafs grows between the Hones of the tomb; 1 often fit in the mournful fhade. The wind fight through the grafs; their memory...
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The Poems of Ossian, 1. köide

1803 - 350 lehte
...Connal. He falls like an oak on the plain ; like a rock from the shaggy hill. What shall she do, hapless maid ! He. bleeds ; her Connal dies ! All the night...O Connal, my love, and my friend!" With grief the sad mourner dies ! Earth- here incloses the loveliest pair on the hill. The grass grows between the...
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The poems of Ossian, &c. containing the poetical works of J ..., 2. köide

Ossian - 1805 - 656 lehte
...Cnnnal. He falls like an oak on the plain ; like a rock from the shagsy hill. What shall she do, hapless maid ! He bleeds ; her Connal dies. All the night...O Connal, my love, and my friend ! With grief the sad mourner died. Earth here incloseth the loveliest pair on the hill. The grass grows between the...
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The Poems of Ossian: &c, 2. köide

James Macpherson - 1805 - 654 lehte
...Connal. He falls like an oak on the plain ; like a rock from the shaggy hill. What shall she do, hapless maid ! He bleeds ; her Connal dies. All the night...O Connal, my love, and my friend ! With grief the sad mourner died. Earth here incloseth the loveliest pair on die hill. The grass grows between the...
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