| Thomas Campbell - 1803 - 162 psl.
...avaunt! I have marshall'd my clan: . i 1 Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one! They are true to the last of their blood and their...But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albion her claymore indignantly draws; When her bonnetted chieftains to victory crowd, Clanranald the... | |
| Edmund Burke - 1803 - 1298 psl.
...False wizard, avaunt ! Ihave marshall'd my clan. Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one ; They are true to the last of their blood and their...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... | |
| Edmund Burke - 1803 - 892 psl.
...False wizard, avnont ! I have marihallM my clan :' Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one ? They are true to the last 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... | |
| 1803 - 866 psl.
...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. Then welcome be Cumberland's steed to the shock ! I-et him dash his proud foam... | |
| 1803 - 892 psl.
...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 - 1809 - 148 psl.
...False wizard, avail nt! I have marshall'd my clan, Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one: They are true to the last of their blood and their...the shock ! Let him dash his proud foam like a wave in the rock! But woe to their kindred, and woe to their cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 266 psl.
...False Wizard, avaunt! I have marshalled my clan: Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one! They are true to the last of their blood and their...But woe to his kindred, and woe to his cause, When Albin her claymore indignantly draws; When her bonnetted chieftains to victory crowd, Clamanald the... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1810 - 272 psl.
...False Wizard, avaunt ! I have marshalled my clan : Their swords are a thousand, their bosoms are one ! They are true to the last of their blood and their...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... | |
| 1849 - 802 psl.
...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 psl.
...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'...! Let him dash his proud foam' like a wave on the rockM But woe to his kindred", and woe to his cause', When Albin her claymore indignantly' draws ;... | |
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