 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1843 - 626 sider
...of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank; But friends and foes in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank ; And...the ranks of Tuscany Could scarce forbear to cheer.' — pp. 6*7-72. The reward of Horatius is thus given; and, in our judgment, happily suggests the simplicity... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 sider
...friends and foes in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank; Ami when above the surges They saw his crest appear, All...flowing; And he was sore in pain, And heavy with his armor. And spent with changing blows; And oft they thought him sinking, But still again he rose. Never,... | |
 | 1842 - 416 sider
...joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank ; But friends and foes in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes. Stood gazing where he sank ; And...surges They saw his crest appear, All Rome sent forth a rapt'rous cry, And e'en the ranks of Tuscany Could scarce forbear to cheer. But fiercely ran the current,... | |
 | Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1843 - 438 sider
...of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank; But friends and foes in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank; And...the ranks of Tuscany Could scarce forbear to cheer. 61. But fiercely ran the current, Swollen high by months of rain: And fast his blood was flowing; And... | |
 | Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1843 - 206 sider
...joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank ; But friends and foes in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank ; And...the ranks of Tuscany .Could scarce forbear to cheer. 61. But fiercely ran the current, Swollen high by months of rain : And fast his blood was flowing ;... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Eliakim Littell - 1843 - 606 sider
...or sorrow Was heard from either bank ; But friends and foes, in dumb surprise, With parted lipa antl straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank ; And when...the ranks of Tuscany Could scarce forbear to cheer. # * * * Never, I ween, did swimmer, Jn such an evil caso, Struggle through such a raging flood Sale... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew - 1843 - 604 sider
...friends and foes, in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stnnd gazing where he sunk ; And when above the surges They saw his crest appear,...the ranks of Tuscany Could scarce forbear to cheer. * * * * Never, I ween, did swimmer, In such an evil case, Struggle through such a raging flood Safe... | |
 | Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 sider
...bank ; But friends and foes in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing when he sank ; And when above the surges They saw his crest appear, All Rome sent forth a rapturous cry, And ev'n the ranks of Tuscany Could scarce forbear to cheer. But fiercely ran the current, Swoln high by... | |
 | Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1849 - 224 sider
...bank ; V 4 But friends and foes in dumb surprise, < W-T_. ^ With parted lips and straining eye?, BE Stood gazing where he sank ; And when above the surges...the ranks of Tuscany Could scarce forbear to cheer. LXI. But fiercely ran the current, Swollen high by months of rain : And fast his blood was flowing... | |
 | John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - 570 sider
...But friends and foes in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where lie sank ; And when above the surges They saw his crest...flowing ; And he was sore in pain, And heavy with his armor, And spent with changing blows : And oft they thought him sinking, But still again he rose. Never,... | |
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No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank, But friends and foes in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank ; And when above the surges They saw his crest appear, All Rome sent forth a rapturous cry, And... 
