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8161	Macpherson, James	Fragments of Ancient Poetry			.txt	text/plain	11758	1039	89	poems of the same strain" still extant in the Highlands; Blair like I" will serve to illustrate this tendency: _love, son, hill, deer, dogs, bow-string, wind, stream, rushes, mist, oak, friends_. The three last poems in the collection are fragments which the translator My love is a son of the hill. voice like the summer-wind.--I sit wind behind thee; thy bosom heaving my love, and bring thee to thy heard of thy death on the hill; I heard rest on the rock; and let me hear thy Though fair thou art, my love, as the was like a storm; thy sword, a beam warriours, Oscur my son, shall I see thee shall Durstan this night carry thy fair-one hear my voice, sons of my love! lost no son; thou hast lost no daughter Tall thou art on the hill; fair breasts like two smooth rocks on the hill	./cache/8161.txt	./txt/8161.txt