Ossian Collection > Fingal
(148)
Download files
Complete book:
Individual page:
Thumbnail gallery: Grid view | List view
![(148)](https://deriv.nls.uk/dcn17/7743/77435147.17.jpg)
no The WAR of I N I S - T II O N A :
fong of Selma ; that fleep may overtake my foul in the midft of
joy ; that the dreams of my youth may return, and the days of the
mighty Fingal.
Selma! I behold thy towers, thy tree?, and fliaded wall. I fee
the heroes of Morven j and hear the fong of bards. Ofcar lifts the
fword of Cormalo ; and a thoufand youths adniire its ftudded thongs.
They look with wonder on my fon ; and admire the ftrength of his
arm. They mark the joy of his father's eyes; they long for an
equal fame.
And ve fliall have your flune, O fons of ftreamy Morven. — My
foul is often brightened with the fong ; and I remember the com-
panions of my youth. But lleep defcends with the found of the
harp ; and pleafant dreams begin to rife. Ye fons of the chace ftand
far dillant, nor difturb my refl: *. The bard of other times con-
verfes now with his fathers, the chiefs of the days of old. — Sons of
the chace, ftand far diftant ; difturb not the dreams of OlTian.
* I charge you, O ye daughters of Jc- field, that ye ftir not up, nor awake my
rufakm, by the roes, and by the hinds of the love, till he pleafe. Solomon's Song.
THE
fong of Selma ; that fleep may overtake my foul in the midft of
joy ; that the dreams of my youth may return, and the days of the
mighty Fingal.
Selma! I behold thy towers, thy tree?, and fliaded wall. I fee
the heroes of Morven j and hear the fong of bards. Ofcar lifts the
fword of Cormalo ; and a thoufand youths adniire its ftudded thongs.
They look with wonder on my fon ; and admire the ftrength of his
arm. They mark the joy of his father's eyes; they long for an
equal fame.
And ve fliall have your flune, O fons of ftreamy Morven. — My
foul is often brightened with the fong ; and I remember the com-
panions of my youth. But lleep defcends with the found of the
harp ; and pleafant dreams begin to rife. Ye fons of the chace ftand
far dillant, nor difturb my refl: *. The bard of other times con-
verfes now with his fathers, the chiefs of the days of old. — Sons of
the chace, ftand far diftant ; difturb not the dreams of OlTian.
* I charge you, O ye daughters of Jc- field, that ye ftir not up, nor awake my
rufakm, by the roes, and by the hinds of the love, till he pleafe. Solomon's Song.
THE
Set display mode to: Large image | Transcription
Images and transcriptions on this page, including medium image downloads, may be used under the Creative Commons Attribution 4.0 International Licence unless otherwise stated.
Early Gaelic Book Collections > Ossian Collection > Fingal > (148) |
---|
Permanent URL | https://digital.nls.uk/77435145 |
---|
Description | Selected books from the Ossian Collection of 327 volumes, originally assembled by J. Norman Methven of Perth. Different editions and translations of James MacPherson's epic poem 'Ossian', some with a map of the 'Kingdom of Connor'. Also secondary material relating to Ossianic poetry and the Ossian controversy. |
---|
Description | Selected items from five 'Special and Named Printed Collections'. Includes books in Gaelic and other Celtic languages, works about the Gaels, their languages, literature, culture and history. |
---|