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" RYNO The wind and the rain are past: calm is the noon of day. The clouds are divided in heaven. Over the green hills flies the inconstant sun. "
Fugitive Pieces, on Various Subjects - Page 149
by Robert Dodsley - 1761
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Fragments of ancient poetry, collected in the highlands of Scotland, and tr ...

Fragments - 1760 - 82 lehte
...Will none of you fpeak to me? — But they do not regard their father. < XII. RYNO, ALPIN. RY N o. THE wind and the rain are over: calm is the noon of...heaven. Over the green hills flies the inconftant fun. Red through the ftony vale comes down the ftream of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs, O flream!...
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A vindication of natural society, by Edm. Burke. The history and antiquities ...

Robert Dodsley - 1761 - 380 lehte
...none of you fpeak in Pity ? They do not regard their Father. FRAGMENT XII. RYNO, ALPIN. RYN O. TH E Wind and the Rain are over : Calm is the Noon of Day....Clouds are divided in Heaven. Over the green Hills ffies the inconftant Sun. Red through the ftony Vale comes down tha Stream of the Hill. Sweet are thy...
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A vindication of natural society. Written in the character of a late noble ...

1765 - 374 lehte
...Will none of you fpeak in Pity ? They do not regard their Father. FRAGMENT XII. RYNO, ALPI N. RYN 0. THE Wind and the Rain are over: Calm is the Noon of...are divided in Heaven. Over the green Hills flies *he inconftant Sun. Red through the ftony Vale comes down the Stream! but more fweet is the Voice I...
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Fugitive Pieces on Various Subjects: A vindication of natural society

Robert Dodsley - 1771 - 386 lehte
...none of you fpcak in Pity; -They do not regard their Father. FRAGMENT XII, RYNO, ALPIN, RYNO^ TH E Wind and the Rain are over : Calm is the Noon of Day....Sun. Red through the ftony Vale comes down the Stream ; but more fweet is the Voice I hear. It is the Voice of Alpin the Son of the Song, mourning for the...
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The Poems of Ossian, 1. köide

1773 - 432 lehte
...I touched the harp, with Ullin ; the fong of mourning rofe ! RYNO. THE wind and the rain are paft : calm is the noon of day. The clouds are divided in heaven. Over the green hills flies the inconftant fun. Red through the ftony vale comes down the ftrcam of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs, O ftream...
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The Works of Ossian, the Son of Fingal, 2. köide

1783 - 274 lehte
...her fair head in a cloud, — 1 touched the harp , with Ullin j the fong of mourning rofe. R y » o. The wind and the rain are over : calm is the noon of day. The clouds are divided in leaven. Over the green hills flies the in•conftant fun. Red through the ftony vale comes down the...
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Literary Amusements: In Verse and Prose

Daniel Webb - 1787 - 276 lehte
...mournful conference together. Will none of you fpeak in pity ? They do R [ 55 ] sar. YN 0, AL RY NO. PIN, THE wind and the rain are over: calm is the noon of day. Theclouds are divided in heaven. Over the green hills flies the inconftant fun. Red through the ftony...
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The Annual Register, Or, A View of the History, Politics, and Literature for ...

1789 - 560 lehte
...mind. Undifturbed you now llcep together; in the tomb of the mountain you reft alone. II. Ryno, Alpin. Ryno. The wind and the rain are over : calm is the...heaven. Over the green hills flies the inconftant fun. Red through the ftony vale comes down the Itream of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs, О flream...
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The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson, 1. köide

Ossian - 1790 - 446 lehte
...I touched the harp, with Ullin; the fomg of mourning rofe 1 RYNO. 'the wind and the rain are paft : calm is the noon of day. The clouds are divided in heaven. Over the green hills flies the inconftant fun. Red through the ftony vale comes down the ftream of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs, O ftream...
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The Poems of Ossian, the Son of Fingal, 1. köide

1799 - 252 lehte
...fhower, and hides her fair head in a cloud. I touched the harp with Ullin ; the fong of mourning rofe. Ryno. The wind and the rain are over : calm is the...heaven. Over the green hills flies the inconftant fun. Red thro' the ftony vale comes down the ftream of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs, O ftream !...
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