Fragment XIV (James Macpherson Poems)
DUCHOMMAR, MORNA.DUCHOMMAR.Morna, thou fairest of women,daughter of Cormac-Carbre!why in the circle of stones, in the caveof the rock, alone? The ...
DUCHOMMAR, MORNA.DUCHOMMAR.Morna, thou fairest of women,daughter of Cormac-Carbre!why in the circle of stones, in the caveof the rock, alone? The ...
I"Soulless," they said, but I was blindTo all things save the hazel deeps,Unruffled by a gust of wind,Wherein thy wondrous ...
Speak ye a true tongue,Or waste ye with words the Soul's song?A damning evidence is with wasted words;For need I ...
They would have spared life to any of their English prisoners who should consent to profess Mahometanism, by repeating the ...
A summer night that blows,Fragrant with hay and flowers, on copse and lawn;A window muffled round and round with rose,Fronting ...
I stood on the mountain summit, At the hour when the sun did set; I mark'd how it hung ...
In spite of war, in spite of death,In spite of all man's sufferings,Something within me laughs and singsAnd I must ...
See how the trees and the osiers lithe Are green bedecked and the woods are blithe, The meadows have ...
I FAIN would leave the tender songs I sang to you of old, Thinking the oft-sung beauty wrongs The magic ...
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