...waves, thou fairer than the ghoft of the hills ; when it moves in the fun-beam at noon over the filence of Morven. He is fallen ! thy youth is low ; pale beneath the fword of Cuchullin. No more fhall valour raife the youth to match the blood of •kings. Trervar, lovely...

...waves, thou fairer than the ghoft of the hills ; when it moves in the fun-beam at noon over the filence of Morven. He is fallen ! thy youth is low ; pale beneath the fword of Cuchullin. No more fhall valour raife the youth to match the blood" of kings. Trenar, lovely...

...waves, thou fairer than the fpirit of the hills ; when it moves in a fun-beam at noon over the filence of Morven. He is fallen ! thy youth is low ; pale beneath the fword of Cuchullin. No more fhall valour raife the yomth-to match the blood of kings. Trenar, lovely...

...thou lovelier than the ghoft of the hills ; when it moves, in a fun-beam, at noon, over the filence of Morven ! He is fallen ! thy youth is low ! pale beneath the fword of Cuthullin ! No more fhall valour raife thy love to match the biood of kings. Trenar, graceful...

...." thou fairer than the ghoft of the hills, when " it moves in a funbeam at noon over the " filence of Morven ! He .is fallen ! Thy " youth is low ; pale beneath the fword of " Cuchullin ! f" Quinctilian affords us a very fine example in profe ; when in the beginning...

...thou lovelier than the ghofts of the hills; when it moves, in a fun-beam, at noon, over the filence of Morven ! He is fallen ! thy youth is low ! pale beneath the fword of Cufhullin ! No more fhall valour raife thy love to match the blood of kings. Trenar, graceful...

...waves, thou fairer than the ghoft of the hills when it moves in a fun-beam at noon over the filence of Morven ! He is fallen ! Thy youth is low ; pale beneath the fword of Cuchulhn !" APOSTROPHE, in grammar, the contraction of a word by the ufe of a comma : as call'd...

...instant he is killed. It lovelier than the ghost of the hills ; when it moves, in a sun-beam, at noon, over the silence of Morven ! He is fallen ! thy youth...valour raise thy love to match the blood of kings. Trenar, graceful Trenar died, O maid of Inistore ! His grey dogs are howling at home ; they see his...

...Weep on thy • " rock of roaring winds, 0 maid of Inhtore ! bend thy fair " head over the waves : he is fallen ! thy youth is low, pale " beneath the sword of Cuthullin 3" is borrowed from Hardiknute : " On Norway's coast the widow'd dame, " May wash the rocks with tears,...

...head over the waves, thou lovelier than the ghost of the hills, when it moves, in a sun-beam, at noon, over the silence of Morven ! He is fallen ! thy youth...low ! pale beneath the sword of Cuthullin ! No more hhall valour raise thy love to match the blood of * One of Cuthullin's horses. Dubhatron gheal. t Sith-fadda,...