| Archibald Alison - 1850 - 680 lehte
...Jacobins, chanting hymns in honour of their principles when perishing from their effects : — "They are true to the last of their blood and their breath,...And, like reapers, descend to the harvest of death." But this constancy of individuals when suffering under the measures they themselves have introduced,... | |
| Archibald Alison - 1850 - 680 lehte
...chanting hymns in honour of their principles when perishing from their effects : — •- Ther are trne to the last of their blood and their breath, And, like reapers, descend to the harvest of death." Bnt this constancy of individuals when suffering under the measures they themselves have introduced,... | |
| William Beattie - 1850 - 576 lehte
...the shock ! " Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock ! " But wo to his kindred, and wo to his cause, " When Albin her claymore indignantly...; " When her bonneted Chieftains to victory crowd — " Clanronald the dauntless, and Moray the proud " — All plaided and plumed hi their tartan array,... | |
| Salem Town - 1851 - 422 lehte
...wizard, avaunt ! I 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....like a wave on the rock! But woe to his kindred, and woo to his cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly draws; When her bonneted chieftains to victory... | |
| George Vandenhoff - 1851 - 400 lehte
...a thousand, their hearts are but one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their breatji, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death....But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albia her claymore indignantly draws ; When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd, Clanronald the... | |
| 1851 - 312 lehte
...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,...like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcdme be Cumberland's steed to the shock! Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock. But... | |
| Scottish school-book assoc - 1852 - 322 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 I Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock I But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause,... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1852 - 570 lehte
...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,...like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then weleome be Cumberland's steed to the shock ! Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock !... | |
| Margaret Fuller - 1852 - 364 lehte
...sufficiently inspired by the general grandeur of the piece ; to have known how to sink such lines as "Welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock, Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on the rock ;" or, " Draw, dotard, around thy old, wavering sight;" and a few other imperfections in favour of... | |
| William Holmes McGuffey - 1853 - 344 lehte
...to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. 45. Then welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock !...draws ; When her bonneted chieftains to victory crowd, 50. Clan Ranald the "'"dauntless, and Moray the proud; All plaided and plumed in their tartan array... | |
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