An gaidheal: paipeir-naidheachd agus leabhar-sgeoil gaidhealach, Volume 1

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Mac-Neacail 'sa Chuideachd, 1873
 

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Página 256 - But present still, though now unseen, When brightly shines the prosperous day ; Be thoughts of Thee a cloudy screen To temper the deceitful ray. And oh, when stoops on Judah's path, In shade and storm the frequent night ; Be Thou long-suffering, slow to wrath, A burning and a shining light. Our harps we left by Babel's...
Página 257 - But, present still, though now unseen ; When brightly shines the prosperous day, Be thoughts of THEE a cloudy screen To temper the deceitful ray. And oh, when stoops on Judah's path In shade and storm the frequent night, Be THOU long-suffering, slow to wrath, A burning, and a shining light. Our...
Página 275 - ... a stronger affinity, both in the roots of verbs and in the forms of grammar, than could possibly have been produced by accident; so strong indeed, that no philologer could examine them...
Página 256 - With priest's and warrior's voice between. No portents now our foes amaze, Forsaken Israel wanders lone: Our fathers would not know Thy ways, And Thou hast left them to their own. But present still, though now unseen! When brightly shines the prosperous day, Be thoughts of Thee a cloudy screen To temper the deceitful ray. And...
Página 275 - The Sanscrit language, whatever be its antiquity, is of a wonderful structure; more perfect than the Greek, more copious than the Latin, and more exquisitely refined than either...
Página 256 - When Israel, of the Lord beloved, Out from the land of bondage came, Her fathers' God before her moved, An awful guide in smoke and flame. By day, along the astonished lands, The cloudy pillar glided slow ; By night, Arabia's crimsoned sands Returned the fiery column's glow.
Página 133 - Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till like a sea of glory It spreads from pole to pole; Till o'er our...
Página 99 - Columcille, because it was full of God's grace, and he asked of the mormaer, to wit Bede, that he should give it to him ; and he did not give it, and a son of his took an illness after...
Página 99 - God's grace, and he asked of the mormaer, to wit Bede, that he should give it to him ; and he did not give it, and a son of his took an illness after (or in consequence of) refusing the clerics, and he was nearly dead (lit.
Página 101 - Keep your fours and march in order, Singing chorus altogether. Lift your heads and step out proudly, Look not down, or round about you. He that wears a kilt should be Erect and free as deer on heather. When he hears the bagpipe sound, His heart should bound like steed for battle. Think of them who went before us, Winning glory for the tartan...

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