 O sun, in the strength of thy youth ! Age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of the moon when it shines through broken clouds, and the mist is on the hills : the blast of the north is on the plain ; the traveller shrinks in the midst...  The Works of Ossian, the Son of Fingal - Page 2011765 - 460 lehteFull view - About this book
 | Edmund Burke - 1800 - 648 lehte
...perhaps, like me, for a feafon, and thy year* will have an end. Thou (halt deep in thy clouds, care-left of the voice of the morning.— —Exult then, O fun, in the drength of thy youth. Age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of the moon *, when... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1762 - 666 lehte
...art perhaps, like me, for a feafon, and thy years will have an end, Thou ihalt fleep in thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the morning. - Exult then,...is like the glimmering light of the moon *, when it mines through broken clouds, .and die mift is on the hills ; the blaft of the north is on the plain,... | |
 | 1762 - 618 lehte
...have an end. Thou (halt fleep ¿i thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the morning. Exult then, О fun, in the ftrength of thy youth. Age is dark and...is like the glimmering light of the moon *, when it ihines through broken clouds, and the mill is on the hills ; the blaft of the north is on the plain,... | |
 | 1773 - 432 lehte
...thou art perhaps, like me, for a feafon, thy years will have an end. Thou malt deep in thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the morning. Exult then,...Age is dark and unlovely > it is like the glimmering mering light of the moon, when it fliines through broken clouds, and the mift is on the hills ; the... | |
 | 1790 - 322 lehte
...thou art perhaps, like me, for a feafon, thy years will have an end. Thou fhalt fleep in thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the morning. Exult then, O fun ! in the ftrength of thy youth 1 Age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of the moon, when it fhines through broken... | |
 | 1791 - 822 lehte
...malt fleep in thy clouds, carelcfs of the voice of the moming. Exult then, О Sun, in the ftrcngth of thy youth ! Age is dark and unlovely ; it is like the glimmering light of the moon when it mines through broken clouds ; the blaft of the north is on the plain, and the traveller (hrinks in... | |
 | Colin Macfarquhar, George Gleig - 1797 - 430 lehte
...an end : thou ihalt deep in thy clouds, care•lefs of the voice of the morning. — Exult then, О fun, in the ftrength of thy youth ! age is dark and...is like the glimmering light of the moon, when it mines through broken clouds, and the mill is on the hills, the howling blaft of the north is on the... | |
 | 1799 - 252 lehte
...perhaps, like me for a ieafon, and thy years will have an end. Thou fnalt fleep in ihy clouds, careiefs cf the voice of the morning. Exult then, O fun, in the...is like the glimmering light of the moon, -when it (hines through broken clouds, and the mift is on the hills; the blaft of the north is on the plain,... | |
 | Malcolm Laing - 1800 - 500 lehte
...dangerous glimpfe of the divine, the fun is defired to " exult in the " ftrength of his youth, for age is dark and unlovely. It " is like the glimmering light of the . moon, when it " mines through broken clouds, and the mift is on the " hills ; the blaft of the north is on the plain,... | |
 | 1801 - 326 lehte
...thou art perhaps , like me, for a feafon, thy years will hav« an end. Thou [halt deep in thy clouds, carelefs of the voice of the morning. Exult then, O fun! in the ftrengih of thy youth! Age is dark and unlovely j it is like the glimmering light of the moon, when... | |
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