And, ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum, with furious heat ; And though sometimes, each dreary pause between, Dejected Pity, at his side, Her soul-subduing voice applied, Yet still he kept his wild unaltered mien, While each strained ball of sight... The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany - Side 2521819Fuld visning - Om denne bog
| William Collins - 1827 - 234 sider
...has; What was thy delightful measure 1 And with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe! 45 And, ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum, with furious heat; And though sometimes, each dreary... | |
| William Collins - 1827 - 234 sider
...has ; What was thy delightful measure 1 And with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe ! 45 And, ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum, with furious heat ; And though sometimes, each... | |
| William Collins - 1828 - 108 sider
...his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down, And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe. And ever and anon he beat The doubling drum with furious heat ; And tho' sometimes, each dreary pause... | |
| William Collins - 1828 - 104 sider
...his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down, And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe. And ever and anon he beat The doubling drum with furious heat ; And tho' sometimes, each dreary pause... | |
| William Brittainham Lacey - 1828 - 308 sider
...his blood stain'd sword in thunder down ; And with a withering look, The war denouncing trumpet took, And blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe 5 And ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum with furious heat : And though, sometimes, each dreary... | |
| Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 266 sider
...blood-stain'd sword, in thunder, down And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And blew a blast so loud and dread Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of wo! And, ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum, with furious heat:— And tho' sometimes, each dreary... | |
| J[ohn] H[anbury]. Dwyer - 1828 - 314 sider
...his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so fall of wo ; And, ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum with furious heat: And though, sometimes,... | |
| William Scott - 1829 - 420 sider
...blood stain'd sword in thunder down ; And with a withering look, The war denouncing trumpet tot>k, And blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe ; And ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum with furious heat: And though, sometimes, each dreary... | |
| Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 832 sider
...yet goes about to Hal it. Stittingfleet. And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe. Coliiiu. Nor deemed before his little day was done One blatt might chill him into misery. Byron. BLAST... | |
| Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 414 sider
...Wan it Stillayfleet. And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, Aud blew a blott so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe. Coffin*. Nor deemed before his little Jay was done One bltut might chill him into misery. Byron. BLAST... | |
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