...which lay beyond the reach of tradition. " His words," fays he, " came only by halves to our ears ; they " were dark as the tales of other times, before the light of the long " arofej." Oflian, himfelf, appears to have been endowed by nature with an exquifite fenfibility...

...which lay beyond the reach of tradition. " His " words," fays he, " came only by halves to our " ears; they were dark as the tales of other times, *' before the light of the fong arofef." Oman, himfelf, appears to have been endowed by nature * When Edward I. conquered Wales,...

...which lay beyond the reach of tradition. " His words," fays he, " came only by halves to our ears ; they " were dark as the tales of other times, before " the light of the fong arofe." Offian, himfelf, appears to have been endowed by nature with an exquifite fenfibility...

...of night roared around ! Many were his words to Ofcar ; but they only came by halves to our ears : they were dark as the tales of other times, before the light of the fong arofe. He flowly vanifhed, like a mift that melts on the funny hill. It was then, O daughter of...

...and ignorance, which lay beyond the reach of tradition. " His words came only by halves to our ears ; they were dark as the tales of other times, before the light of the song arose." Again, " Who can reach the source- of thy race, O Connel ? Who re-- count thy fathers ? Thy family...

...melts on the funny hill. It was then, O daughter of Tofcar! my Ton began firft to be fad. 'He forefaw the fall of his race. At times, he -was thoughtful and dark ; like the fun when he carries a cloud on his face, but again he looks forth from his darknefs on the green hills...

...— Oscar, surrounded with foes, foreseeing the fall of his race, and yet at times gathering hope : ' At ' times, he was thoughtful and dark, like the sun ' when he carries a cloud on his face ; but he looks ' afterward on the hills of Cona.'- Before Bosmina sent to offer them the peace of heroes:...

...• Oscar, surrounded with foes, foreseeing the fall of his race, and yet at times gathering hope : " At " times he was thoughtful and dark, like the sun " when he carries a cloud on his face ; but he look? " 'i'cerward on the hills of Cona." Before Bosniina sent to offer them the peace of heroes...

...which lay beyond the reach of tradition. " His words," says he, " came only by halves to our " ears; they were dark as the tales of other times, " before the light of the song arose." Ossian himself appears to have been endowed by nature with an exquisite sensibility of heart; prone...

...over the hero : And thrice, " the winds of the night roared around. Many were " his words to Oscar. He slowly vanished, like a " mist that melts on the sunny hill." To appearances of this kind, we can find no parallel among the Greek or Roman poets. They bring to...