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" I am covered with the drops of heaven. The time of my fading is near, and the blast that shall scatter my leaves. To-morrow shall the traveller come, he that saw me in my beauty shall come ; his eyes will search the field, but they will not find me !... "
Withered Leaves, from Memory's Garland - 146. oldal
szerző: Abigail Stanley Hanna - 1857 - 390 oldal
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The poems of Ossian, tr. by J. Macpherson. To which are prefixed ..., 2. kötet

Ossian - 1805 - 244 oldal
...times to the gale. " Why dost thou awake me, 0 gale ?" it seems to say ; " I am covered with the drops of heaven. The time of my fading is near, and the...that shall scatter my leaves. To-morrow shall the traveller come, he that saw me in my beauty shall come : his eyes will seareh the field, but they will...

The Life and Times of Frederick Reynolds, 1. kötet

Frederick Reynolds - 1826 - 424 oldal
...this scene, than wild with joy, and exulting in my subject, I returned to my readings from Ossian. " The time of my fading is near, and the blast that shall scatter my leaves. To-morrow shall the traveller come—he who saw me in my beauty shall come. His eyes shall search the field, but—they...

The Tale of a Modern Genius, Or, The Miseries of Parnassus: In a ..., 3. kötet

John Fitzgerald Pennie - 1827 - 672 oldal
...may say with Ossian, " Why dost thou awake me, O gale ? It seems to say, I am covered with the drops of heaven. The time of my fading is near, and the...that shall scatter my leaves. To-morrow shall the traveller come ; he that saw me in my beauty shall come : his eyes shall search the field, but they...

Ossian and the Clyde: Fingal in Ireland. Oscar in Iceland, Or Ossian ...

Peter Hately Waddell - 1875 - 450 oldal
...waving at times to the gale. Why dost thou wake me, O gale, it seems to say, I am covered with the drops of heaven? The time of my fading is near, and the...that shall scatter my leaves. To-morrow shall the traveller come ; he that saw me in my beauty shall come ; his eyes wiQ search the field, but they will...

Ossian and the Clyde: Fingal in Ireland. Oscar in Iceland, Or Ossian ...

Peter Hately Waddell - 1875 - 446 oldal
...waving at times to the gale. Why dost thou wake me, O gale, it seems to say, I am covered with the drops of heaven? The time of my fading is near, and the...that shall scatter my leaves. To-morrow shall the traveller come ; he that saw me in my beauty shall come ; his eyes will search the field, but they...

Ossian and the Clyde: Fingal in Ireland. Oscar in Iceland, Or Ossian ...

Peter Hately Waddell - 1875 - 446 oldal
...The dark moss whistles there, and the distant mariner sees the waving trees." — Songs of Selma. " The time of my fading is near, and the blast that shall scatter my leaves. To-morrow shall the traveller come ; he that saw me in my beauty shall come : his eyes will search the field, but they...

Age of Chivalry; Or, King Arthur and His Knights

Thomas Bulfinch - 1900 - 490 oldal
...times, to the gale. "Why dost thou awake me, O gale," it seems to say ; " I am covered with the drops of heaven. The time of my fading is near, and the...that shall scatter my leaves. To-morrow shall the traveller come, he that saw me in my beauty shall come ; his eyes will search the field, but they will...

Die Harzreise

Heinrich Heine - 1912 - 370 oldal
...at times, to the gale. Why dost thou awake me, O gale, it seems to say, I am covered with the drops of heaven? The time of my fading is near, and the...To-morrow shall the traveler come, he that saw me in my beauty shall come: his eyes will search the field, but they shall not find me. " It is a part of the...

Die Harzreise und Buch Le Grand

Heinrich Heine - 1912 - 436 oldal
...at times, to the gale. Why dost thou awake me. O gale, it seems to say, I am covered with the drops of heaven? The time of my fading is near, and the...To-morrow shall the traveler come, he that saw me in my beauty shall come: his eyes will search the field, but they shall not find me. " It is a part of the...

Die leiden des jungen Werthers

Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1914 - 340 oldal
...foreshadowing his death. Lines 5-8, p. 102, show some similarity to the passage preceding this one (" The time of my fading is near, and the blast that shall scatter my leaves"), no, 23-25 are entirely Werther's own words. What this death song means to Werther, we can only understand...




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