 Son of night, retire: call thy winds, and fly! Why dost thou come to my presence with thy shadowy arms ? Do I fear thy gloomy form, spirit of dismal Lodaf Weak is thy shield of clouds; feeble is that meteor thy sword!  Historical Collections - Page 259by John Warner Barber - 1841 - 632 pagesFull view - About this book
 | English literature - 1763 - 784 pages
...of heroes are ' ' told. 217 \aniih. right ! call thy winds and fly ! Doft thor. force me from шу place, replied the hollow voice ? The people bend before me. I turn the battle in the field of the vabant. I look on the nations and th?y vanifli : my noftriis pour the bfatt of death. I come * abroad... | |
 | Bards and bardism - 1765 - 416 pages
...winds and fly ! | , * He is defcribed, in a fimile, in the poem concerning the death of Cuchullin. DOST thou force me from my place, replied the hollow voice ? The people bend before me. 1 turn the battle in the field of the valiant. I look on the nations and they vanifh : my noftrils... | |
 | Poetry - 1773 - 432 pages
...meteor, thy fword. The blaft rolls them together ; and thou thyfelf art loft. Fly from my prefence fon of night ! call thy winds and fly ! DOST thou force...field of the brave. I look on the nations and they vanifh : my noftrils pour the blaft of death. I come abroad on the winds : the tempefts are before... | |
 | Scottish Gaelic poetry - 1783 - 274 pages
...together ; and thou thyfelf doft vanish. Fly from my prefence , foil of night ! call thy winds and Doft thou force me from my place , replied the hollow voice...bend before me. I turn the battle in the field of the valiant. I look on the nations , and they vanish : my noftrils pour the blaft of death. I come (i)... | |
 | Robert Henry - Great Britain - 1789 - 644 pages
...fpear. His eyes appear like " flames in his dark face ; and his voice is like diftant thun" der — The people bend before me. I turn the battle " in the field of the valiant. I look on the nations, and *' they vanifh : my noftrils pour the blaft of death. I " come... | |
 | Scottish Gaelic poetry - 1790 - 322 pages
...together ; and thou thyfelf art loft. Fly from my prefence, fon of night ! call thy winds and fly ! Doft thou force me from my place, replied the hollow voice...field of the brave. I look on the nations, and they vanifh : my noftrils pour the blaft of death. I come abroad on the winds : the tempefts are before... | |
 | Ossian - 1790 - 446 pages
...together ; and thou thyfelf art loft. Fly from, my prefence, fon of night! call thy winds and fly ! Doft thou force me from my place ? replied the hollow voice....the field of the brave. I look on the nations, and * He is defcribed, in a fimile, in the poem concerning the death of Cuchullin. they they vanifh : my... | |
 | 1799 - 252 pages
...together, and thou thyfelf doft vanifh. Fly from my prefence, fon of night ! call thy winds and fly! Doft thou force me from my place, replied the hollow voice? The people herd before me. I turn the battle in the field of the valiant. 1 look on the nations and they vanim:... | |
 | Natham Drake - English literature - 1800 - 510 pages
...thou come to my presence, with thy shadowy arms? Do I fear thy gloomy form, spirit of dismal Loda? Weak is thy shield of clouds; feeble is that meteor,...my presence, son of night! call thy winds and fly! " •jd' •• • . '• '.- • i- -..-.-•. i •. • * • VDost thou force me from my place?'... | |
 | Ossian - 1801 - 338 pages
...together; and thou thyfelf art loft. Fly from my prefence, fon of night! call thy winds and fly! Doft thou force me from my place , replied the hollow voice? The people liend before me. I turn the battle in the field of the brave. I look on the nations, and they vanifh:... | |
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