 | Robert Dodsley - 1761 - 378 lehte
...Murmurs, O Stream ! but more fweet is the Voice I heaf . It is the Voice of Alpin the Son of the Song, mourning for the Dead. Bent is his Head of Age, and red his tearful Eye. dlpin, thou Son of the Song, why alone on the filent Hill f Why complaineft thou, as a Blaft in the... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1761 - 380 lehte
...Sun. Red through the ftony Vale comes down tha Stream of the Hill. Sweet are thy Murmurs, O Stream ! but more fweet is the Voice I hear. It is the Voice of Alpin the Son of the Song, mourning for the Dead. Bent is his Head of Age, and red his tearful Eye. Alpin, thou... | |
 | 1765 - 416 lehte
...fun. Red through the ftony vale comes down the ftream of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs, Q ftream ! but more fweet is the voice I hear. It is the voice of Alpin, the fon of fong, mourning for the dead. Bent is his head of age, and red his tearful eye. Alpin, thou fon of fong,... | |
 | 1765 - 374 lehte
...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 Dead. Bent is his Head of Age, and red his tearful Eye. Alp'm^ thou Son of the Song, why alone on the filent Hill ? Why complaineft thou, as a Blaft in the... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1771 - 390 lehte
...fweet is the Voice I hear. It is the Voice of Alpin the Son of the Song, mourning for the Dead, ftent is his Head of Age, and red his tearful Eye, Alpin, thou Son of the Song, why alone on the filent Hill ? Why complained thou, as.i Blaft in the Wood ; as a... | |
 | 1773 - 432 lehte
...fun. Red through the ftony vale comes down the ftrcam of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs, O ftream I but more fweet is the voice I hear. It is the voice of Alpin, the fon of fong, mourning for the dead ! Bent is his head of age ; red his tearful eye. Alpin, thou fon of fong,... | |
 | 1783 - 274 lehte
...fun. Red through the ftony vale comes down the ftream of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs , O ftream ! but more fweet is the voice I hear. It is the voice of Alpin , thefon of fong, mourning for the dead. Bent •is his head of age , and red his tearful eye. Alpin... | |
 | Daniel Webb - 1787 - 276 lehte
...fun. Red through the ftony vale comes down the ft ream of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs, O ftream! but more fweet is the Voice I hear. It is the voice...eye. Alpin, thou fon of the fong, why alone on the filent hill ? why complaineft thou, as a blafl in the wood; as a wave on the lonely fliore? AL P i... | |
 | 1789 - 560 lehte
...inconftant fun. Red through the ftony vale comes down the Itream of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs, О flream ! but more fweet is the voice I hear. It is...head of age, and red his tearful eye. Alpin, thou ton of the fong, why alone on the íileutliili? Why complained Üiou, as a blaft in the wood ; as a... | |
 | Ossian - 1790 - 446 lehte
...through the ftony vale comes down the ftream of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs, O ftream ! but morefweet is the voice I hear. It is the voice of Alpin, the fon of fong, mourning for the dead! Bent is his head of age ; red his tearful eye. Alpin, thou fon of fong,... | |
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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. Red through the stony vale comes down the stream of the hill. Sweet are thy murmurs, O stream! but more sweet... 
