| Harry Thurston Peck - 1901 - 468 lehte
...wizard, avaunt! I have marshal'd my clan, Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath,...draws; When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd, Clanronald the dauntless, and Moray the proud, All plaided and plumed in their tartan array — WIZARD.... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1902 - 192 lehte
...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,...death. Then welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock ! 45 Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock ! But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause,... | |
| Phineas Garrett - 1904 - 896 lehte
...avaunt ! 1 have marshaled my clan, Their swords are a thousand, — their bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath,...his cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly draws I When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd, Clanranald the dauntless, and Moray the proud, All... | |
| Phineas Garrett - 1904 - 890 lehte
...wizard, avaunt! 1 have marshaled my clan, Their swords are a thousand,—their bosoms are one!" They are true to the last of their blood and their breath,...But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Alhiu her claymore indignantly draws! When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd, Clauranald the... | |
| Lewis Henry Jones - 1904 - 328 lehte
...avaunt ! I have marshaled my clan, is Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath,...Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock ! 20 But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albyn her claymore indignantly draws ; When... | |
| 1905 - 622 lehte
...Wizard, avaunt ! I have marshall'd my clan, Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their breath,...draws ; When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd, Clanronald the dauntless, and Moray the proud, All plaided and plumed in their tartan array WIZARD.... | |
| George Eyre-Todd - 1906 - 474 lehte
...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,...But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albyn her claymore indignantly draws ; When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd, Clanranald the... | |
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