 | Edmund Burke - 1803 - 892 pàgines
...And a wild mother scream o'er her famishing brood. LOCHIEL. False wizard, avnont ! I have marihallM my clan :' Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms...of their blood and their breath, And like reapers de*cerfd to (he harvest of death. Then welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock ! Let him dash his... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1803 - 1298 pàgines
...And a wild mother scream o'er her famishing brood. LOCHIEL. False wizard, avauiit ! I have marshall'd my clan : Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one ! They are true to die last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. Then welcome... | |
 | 1803 - 866 pàgines
...And a wild mother scream o'er her famishing brood. LOCHIEt. False wizard, avaunfc! I have marshall'd my clan : Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one ! They are lore to the last of their blood and their breath, And like reapers descend to I he harvest of death.... | |
 | 1803 - 892 pàgines
...my clan, Their swords are a thousand, their besoms are one ; They are true to|he last of their blcod and their breath; . And, like reapers, descend to the harvest of death, &c. &c. ************** There are two lines in the wizard's reply to this animated speech, which we... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 272 pàgines
...blackness of ashes shall mark where it stood, And a wild mother scream o'er her famishing brood. LOCHIEL. * False Wizard, avaunt ! I have marshalled my clan :...And like reapers descend to the harvest of death. 10 11 Then welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock ! Let him dash his proud foam like a wave on... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1814 - 274 pàgines
...blackness of ashes shall mark where it stood, And a wild mother scream o'er her famishing brood. ' LOCHIEL. False Wizard, avaunt ! I have marshalled my clan :...Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one ! i They are true to the last of their blood and their breath, . » And like reapers descend to the... | |
 | 1849 - 802 pàgines
...their principles when perishing from their effects : — " Thev are-true to the last of their hlood 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,... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 pàgines
...where it stood', And a wild mother scream' o'er her famishing brood\ Lochiel. False' Wizard, avail itiM I have marshalled my clan' : Their swords' are a thousand', their bosoms' are one' ! They are true' tothelast of their blood and their breath', And like reapers' descend to the harvest of death'. Then... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1821 - 254 pàgines
...hlackness of ashes shall mark where it stood, And* wild mother scream o'er her famishing hrood. LOCH1EL. False Wizard avaunt ! I have marshalled my clan: Their swords are a thousand, their hosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their hlood and their hreath, And like reapers descend... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1823 - 492 pàgines
...it stood, And a wild mother scream o'er her famishing brood. Lochiel. False Wizard, avaunt ! I hare" marshalled my clan: Their swords are a thousand, their...welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock ! Let him drf'sh his proud foam like a wave on the rock ! But wo to his kindred, and wo to his cause, When Albin... | |
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Heaven's fire is around thee, to blast and to burn ; Return to thy dwelling ! all lonely return ! For the blackness of ashes shall mark where it stood, And a wild mother scream o'er her famishing brood ! Lochiel. False wizard, avaunt ! I have marshalled... 
