...his dark-brown years. Green thorn of the hill of ghosts, that shakest thy hand to nightly winds ! 1 hear no sound in thee ; is there no spirit's windy...dun shield, from the east, is rolled along the sky. Ullin, Carril, and Ryno, voices of the days of old ! Let me hear you, while yet it is dark, to pleuse...

...darkbrown years. Green thorn of the hill of ghosts, that shakest thy head to nightly winds, I b.ear no sound in thee! Is there no spirit's windy skirt...dun shield, from the east, is rolled along the sky. Ullin, Carril, and Ryno, voices of the days of old! Let me hear you, while yet it is dark, to please...

...to Ossian, amidst his darkbrown years. Green thorn of the hill of ghosts, that shakest thy head to nightly winds, I hear no sound in thee ! Is there...dark-eddying blasts; when the moon, a dun shield, from the cast, is rolled along the sky. Ullin, Carril, and Ryno, voices of the days of old! Let me hear you,...

...to Ossian, amidst his dark-brown }ears. Green thorn of the hill of ghosts, that shakest thy head to nightly winds ! I hear no sound in thee ; is there...no spirit's windy skirt now rustling in thy leaves ? OAen are the steps of the dead, in the dark-eddying blasts ; when the moon, a dun shield, from the...

...she came to the words, " Green thorn of the hill of ghosts, that shakest thy head to nightly winds ! Is there no spirit's windy skirt now rustling in thy...dead in the dark-eddying blasts, when the moon, a dun-shield from the east, is rolled along the sky," she said — " I cannot read more ! It is too dark...

...ceusc the lightly-trembling sound. The joy of griuf belongs to Ossian, amidst hia dark-brown years. i ; when the moon, a dun shield, from the east is rolled along the sky. Ullin, Carril, and Ryno, voices of the days of old ! Let me hear you, while yet it is dark, to please...

...belongs to Ossian, amid his dark-brown years. Green thorn of the hill of ghosts that shakest thy head to nightly winds ; I hear no sound in thee ; Is there...moon, a dun shield from the east is rolled along the sky."t Beautifully does the bard again express himself. " I am alone at Lutha. My voice is like the...

...ghrian 423 0 stuaidh nan ccanna glas 1 " " Green thorn of the hill of ghosts, that shakest thy head to nightly winds, I hear no sound in thee. Is there no...dun shield from the east, is rolled along the sky. 480 TEMOBA. " Thou green thorn of the spirit-knoll,1* That wavest thy head in the wind of night, Thy...

...ghrian 423 0 stuaidh nan ceanna glas 1 " " Green thorn of the hill of ghosts, that shakest thy head to nightly winds, I hear no sound in thee. Is there no spirit's windy skirt now rustling in thy leaves t Often are the steps of the dead in the dark-eddying blasts, when the moon, a dun shield from the...

...filled with this species of Imagery: " Green thorn of the hill of ghosts, — that shakest thy head to nightly winds ! I hear no sound in thee ; is there...rustling in thy leaves? Often are the steps of the dead, ia the dark-eddying blasts; when the moon, a dun shield, from the east, is rolled along the sky. "...