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" A tree with scarce a leaf, long grass which whistles in the wind, mark to the hunter's eye the grave of the mighty Morar. Morar! thou art low indeed. Thou hast no mother to mourn thee; no maid with her tears of love. Dead is she that brought thee forth.... "
The Poems of Ossian: &c - ˹éÒ 405
â´Â James Macpherson - 1805
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The Works of Ossian, the Son of Fingal

1765 - 416 ˹éÒ
...thou art low indeed. Thou haft no mother to mourn thee ; no maid with her tears of love. Dead is me that brought thee forth. Fallen is the daughter of Morglan. WHO on his ftaff is this? who is this, whofe head is white with age, whofe eyes are red with tears, who quakes...
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The Poems of Ossian, àÅèÁ·Õè 1

1773 - 432 ˹éÒ
...thou art low indeed. Thou haft no mother to mourn thee ; no maid with her tears of love. Dead is me that brought thee forth. Fallen is the daughter of Morglan. WHO on his ftaff is this ? who is this, whofe head is white with age ? whofe eyes are red with tears ? who quakes...
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The Works of Ossian, the Son of Fingal, àÅèÁ·Õè 2

1783 - 274 ˹éÒ
...eye the grave of the mighty Morar. Morar ! thou arc low indeed. Thon haft no mother to mourn thee; no maid with her tears of love. Dead is she that brought...forth. Fallen is the daughter of Morglan. Who on his fraff is this ? who is this , whofe head is white with age , whofe eyes are red with tears , who quakes...
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Literary Amusements: In Verse and Prose

Daniel Webb - 1787 - 276 ˹éÒ
...thou art low indeed. Thou haft no mother to mourn thee; no maid with her tears of -love. Dead is fhe that brought thee forth. Fallen is the daughter of Morglan. . WHO on hisftaffis this? who is this, whofe head is white with age, whofe yes are red with tears, who quakes...
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The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson, àÅèÁ·Õè 1

Ossian - 1790 - 446 ˹éÒ
...thou art low indeed. Thou haft no mother to mourn thee ; no maid with her tears of love. Dead is me that brought thee forth. Fallen is the daughter of Morglan. Who on his ftaff is this ? who is this, whofe head is white with age ? whofe eyes are red with tears ? who quakes...
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The Poems of Ossian, the Son of Fingal, àÅèÁ·Õè 1

1799 - 252 ˹éÒ
...haft HO. t Moi-er, ' great man.' mother to mourn thee j no maid with her tears of love. Dead is fhe that brought thee forth. Fallen is the daughter of Morglan . Who on his ftaff is this ? who is this, whofe head is white with age, whofe eyes are red with tears, who quakes...
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The Poems of Ossian, àÅèÁ·Õè 2

1803 - 390 ˹éÒ
...eye the grave of the mighty Morar. Morar! thou art low indeed. Thou hast no mother to mourn thee ; no maid with her tears of love. Dead is she that brought...eyes are red with tears ? who quakes at every step ? It is thy father, -j- O Mo* Mor-er, great man. rar ! the father of no son but thee. He heard of thy...
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The Poems of Ossian, àÅèÁ·Õè 2

James Macpherson - 1803 - 386 ˹éÒ
...eye the grave of the mighty Morar. Morar! thou art low indeed. Thou hast no mother to mourn thee ; no maid with her tears of love. Dead is she that brought thce forth. Fallen is the daughter of Morglan. Who on his staff is this ? who is this, whose head is...
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The poems of Ossian, &c. containing the poetical works of J ..., àÅèÁ·Õè 1

Ossian - 1805 - 648 ˹éÒ
...eye the grave of the mighty Morar. Morar ! thou art low indeed. Thou hast no mother to mourn thee : no maid with her tears of love. Dead is she that brought...whose eyes are red with tears? who quakes at every step'7? It is thy father, O Morar ! the father of no son but thee. He heard of thy fame in war ; he...
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The poems of Ossian, &c. containing the poetical works of J ..., àÅèÁ·Õè 2

Ossian - 1805 - 656 ˹éÒ
...eye the grave of the mighty Morar. Morar ! thou art low indeed. Thou hast no mother to mourn thee ; no maid with her tears of love. Dead is she that brought...the daughter of Morglan. Who on his staff is this r who is this, whose head is white with age, whose eyes arc red with tears, who quakes at every step...
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