Fragments Of Ancient Poetry, Fragment Vi Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABC DEFAGH IJGKLFFFMNO PQDNRASNNA MITAMIUA VFWMXYZYAIM SYA2UFAB2FNIFYC2YD2A E2OF2DNG2AH2I2 J2K2DBAAFJ2

Son of the noble Fingal OscianA
Prince of men what tears run downA
the cheeks of age what shades thyB
mighty soulC
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Memory son of Alpin memoryD
wounds the aged Of former times areE
my thoughts my thoughts are of theF
noble Fingal The race of the king returnA
into my mind and wound me withG
remembranceH
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One day returned from the sport ofI
the mountains from pursuing the sonsJ
of the hill we covered this heath withG
our youth Fingal the mighty was hereK
and Oscur my son great in war FairL
on our sight from the sea at once aF
virgin came Her breast was like theF
snow of one night Her cheek like theF
bud of the rose Mild was her blueM
rolling eye but sorrow was big in herN
heartO
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Fingal renowned in war she criesP
sons of the king preserve me Speak secureQ
replies the king daughter of beautyD
speak our ear is open to all ourN
swords redress the injured I fly fromR
Ullin she cries from Ullin famous inA
war I fly from the embrace of himS
who would debase my blood CremorN
the friend of men was my father CremorN
the Prince of InverneA
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Fingal's younger sons arose CarrylM
expert in the bow Fillan beloved ofI
the fair and Fergus first in the raceT
Who from the farthest LochlynA
who to the seas of Molochasquir whoM
dares hurt the maid whom the sons ofI
Fingal guard Daughter of beauty restU
secure rest in peace thou fairest of womenA
-
Far in the blue distance of the deepV
some spot appeared like the back of theF
ridge wave But soon the ship increasedW
on our sight The hand of Ullin drewM
her to land The mountains trembledX
as he moved The hills shook at hisY
steps Dire rattled his armour aroundZ
him Death and destruction were in hisY
eyes His stature like the roe of MorvenA
He moved in the lightning ofI
steelM
-
Our warriors fell before himS
like the field before the reapers Fingal'sY
three sons he bound He plungedA2
his sword into the fair one's breastU
She fell as a wreath of snow before theF
sun in spring Her bosom heaved inA
death her soul came forth in bloodB2
Oscur my son came down theF
mighty in battle descended His armourN
rattled as thunder and the lightning ofI
his eyes was terrible There was theF
clashing of swords there was the voiceY
of steel They struck and they thrustC2
they digged for death with their swordsY
But death was distant far and delayedD2
to come The sun began to declineA
and the cow herd thought of homeE2
Then Oscur's keen steel found the heartO
of Ullin He fell like a mountain oakF2
covered over with glittering frost HeD
shone like a rock on the plain HereN
the daughter of beauty lieth andG2
here the bravest of men Here oneA
day ended the fair and the valiantH2
Here rest the pursuer and the pursuedI2
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Son of Alpin the woes of the agedJ2
are many their tears are for the pastK2
This raised my sorrow warriour memoryD
awaked my grief Oscur myB
son was brave but Oscur is now noA
more Thou hast heard my grief OA
son of Alpin forgive the tears of theF
agedJ2

James Macpherson



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