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" From the lone shieling of the misty island Mountains divide us, and the waste of seas — Yet still the blood is strong, the heart is Highland, And we in dreams behold the Hebrides : Fair these broad meads, &c. "
The Recreations of a Country Parson. Second Series - الصفحة 305
بواسطة Andrew Kennedy Hutchison Boyd, Recreations - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 442
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Blackwood's Magazine, المجلد 26

1829 - عدد الصفحات: 1008
...land. From the lone shieling of the misty island Mountains divide us, and the waste of seas — Yet still the blood is strong, the heart is Highland,...grand ; But we are exiles from our fathers' land. We ne'er shall tread the fancy-haunted valley, Where 'tween the dark hills creeps the small clear stream,...

The Republic of Letters: A Selection, in Poetry and Prose, from ..., المجلد 1

Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - عدد الصفحات: 470
...land. From the lone shieling of the misty island Mountains divide us, and the waste of seas — Vet still the blood is strong, the heart is Highland,...these broad meads — these hoary woods are grand t But we are exiles from our fathers' land. We ne'er shall tread the fanry-haunted valley, Where 'tween...

The Rod and the Gun: Being Two Treatises on Angling and Shooting

James Wilson - 1840 - عدد الصفحات: 500
...land. From the loan shieling of the misty island Mountains divide us, and the waste of seas, — Yet still the blood is strong — the heart is Highland,...grand ; But we are exiles from our fathers' land. We ne'er shall tread the fancy-haunted valley, Where 'tween the dark hills creeps the small clear stream,...

The Rod and the Gun: Being Two Treatises on Angling and Shooting

James Wilson - 1840 - عدد الصفحات: 510
...— The hearts that would have poured their blood like water, Beat heavily beyond the Atlantic roar. Fair these broad meads — these hoary woods are grand ; But we are exiles from our fathers' land. Having now endeavoured to describe the natural habits, the characteristic features, and the approved...

A Voyage Round the Coasts of Scotland and the Isles. [With Plates ..., المجلد 1

James Wilson - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 562
...— " From the lone shieling of the misty island Mountains divide us, and the waste of seas, — Yet still the blood is strong — the heart is Highland, And we in dreams behold the Hebrides. • * * * * Come foreign rage — let discord burst in slaughter ! Oh ! then for clansmen true and...

Notes and Queries, المجلد 72

1885 - عدد الصفحات: 676
...given their blood like water Beat heavily beyond the Atlantic's roar. Fair these broad meads — those hoary woods are grand; But we are exiles from our fathers' land." LA BOTKE. NOTES ON BOOKS, &a Coilume in England : a Hillary of Dreu to the End of the Eighteenth. Century....

Notes and Queries

1913 - عدد الصفحات: 686
...seel' foretold the children would be banish'd, Pruserib'd the tartan plaid «lid studdicd shield : Fuir these broad meads, these hoary woods are grand, But we are exiles from our fathers' land. LONE SHIELING. [See also the numerous contributions at 9S. vii. 3t>8, 512; ix. 483; x. 64 ; xi. 57,...

Noetes Ambrosianæ, المجلد 3

John Wilson, John Gibson Lockhart, James Hogg - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 512
...land. From the lone shieling of the misty island Mountains divide us, and the •waste of seas — Yet still the blood is strong, the heart is Highland,...are grand; But we are exiles from our fathers' land. We ne'er shall tread the fancy-haunted valley, Where 'tween the daik hills creeps the small clear stream,...

The raid of Albyn, a poem, with notes by D. Campbell

William D. Campbell - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 222
...fathers' hind. From the lone shelling of the misty island Mountains divide us, and a waste of seas ; Yet still the blood is strong, the heart is Highland, And we, in dreams, behold the Hebrides. We ne'er shall tread the fancy-haunted valley, Where, 'twixt the dark hills, creeps the small clear...

Noctes Ambrosianae, المجلد 3

John Wilson, John Gibson Lockhart - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 502
...shieling of the misty islaud Mountains divide us, mid the waste of seas — Yet still the blood is strung, the heart is Highland, And we in dreams behold the Hebrides: Fair these broad meads—these hoary woods are grand; But we are exiles from our fathers land. We ne'er shall tread...




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