Now strike the golden lyre again: A louder yet, and yet a louder strain ! Break his bands of sleep asunder And rouse him like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark ! the horrid sound Has raised up his head : As awaked from the dead, And amazed he stares... Hoekzema's Gleanings from English Poetry - Side 89af David Hoekzema - 1893 - 334 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
| David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 376 sider
...victor sunk upon her brvait. The variation of the time in the following passage is extremely happy. Now strike the golden lyre again : A louder yet, and...hark, the horrid sound Has raised up his head, As mcakedj'rom his dead, And amazed he stares around ! Dryden seems to have particularly enjoyed the effect... | |
| David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 354 sider
...conceal his pain, Gazed on the fair Who caused his care, And sighed and looked, sighed and looked, Sighed and looked, and sighed again ; At length with...oppressed The vanquished victor sunk upon her breast. The variation of the time in the following passage is extremely happy. Now strike the golden lyre again... | |
| David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 352 sider
...conceal his pain, Gazed on the fair Who caused his care, And sighed and looked, sighed and looked, Sighed and looked, and sighed again ; At length with...oppressed The vanquished victor sunk upon her breast. The variation of the time in the following passage is extremely happy. Now strike the golden lyre again... | |
| John Aikin - 1841 - 840 sider
...Sigh'd and look'd, and eigh'd again : 28 At length, with love and wine at once oppress'd, The vanquish'd ! thou good Supreme ! O, teach rais'd up his head ! < As awak'd from the dead, And, amaz'd, he stares around. Revenge, revenge, Timotheus... | |
| Samuel Kirkham - 1842 - 386 sider
...oppressed', The vanquished victor' .... sunk upon her breast*. Now strike the golden lyre again* ; A loader yet', and yet a louder strain* : Break his bands of...from the dead* ; And', amazed', he stares around*. Revenge* ! revenge* ! Timotheus cries* : See the furies arise* ; See the snakes that they rear', How... | |
| 1842 - 602 sider
...: Now strike the golden lyre again, A louder yet, and yet a louder strain! Break his bonds of steep asunder, And rouse him like a rattling peal of thunder....awaked from the dead, And amazed he stares around. Revenge, revenge! Timotheus eries, See the furies arise, See the snakes that they rear, How they hiss... | |
| John Aikin - 1843 - 826 sider
...Sigh'd and look'd, and sigh'd again : 28 At length, with love and wine at once oppress'd. The vanquish'd Beneath whose shade our humble frigates go • Such...fight: Their mounting shot is on our sails dcsign'd rais'd up his head ! As awak'd from the dead, And, amaz'd, he stares around. Revenge, revenge, Timotheus... | |
| John Aikin - 1843 - 830 sider
...Tanquish'd victor sunk upon her breast. At length, with love and wine at once oppress'd, The vanquish'd I descend to th' grave, May I a small house and large garden rais'd up his head ' As awak'd from the dead. And, amaz'd, he stares around, Revenge, revenge, Tiniotheus... | |
| John Hanbury Dwyer - 1843 - 320 sider
...Sigh'd and look'd, and sigh'd again : At length with love and wine at once oppress'd, The vanquish'd victor — sunk upon her breast. Now, strike the golden...rattling peal of thunder. Hark ! hark ! — the horrid Bound Has rais'd up his head, As awaken'd from the dead ; And, amazed, he stares around. Revenge, revenge... | |
| Sir Francis Bond Head - 1843 - 358 sider
...always suffieient to awaken even the suoring kceper of a turupikcgate — in short, to Break his bandn of sleep asunder , And rouse him like a rattling peal...horrid sound Has raised up his head as awaked from tho dead. And amazed he stares around ! The gala (urn-nut of our mail-coaches on the King's birth-... | |
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