 | John Dryden - 1713 - 614 страници
...Lyre again : A lowder yet, and yet a lowder Strain. Break his Bands of Sleep afunder, And rouze hiri), like a rattling Peal of Thunder. Hark, hark, the horrid...his Head, As awak'd from the Dead, And amaz'd, he flares around. Revenge, Revenge, Timotheus cries, See the Furies arife : See the Snakes that they rear,... | |
 | Virgin muse - 1722 - 250 страници
...Golden Lyre again r A lowder yet, and yet alowder Strain.' Break his Bands of Sleep afunder, And rouze him, like a rattling Peal of Thunder; Hark•, hark,...his Head, As awak'd from the Dead, And amaz'd, he ftares around. Revenge, Revenge, Ttmotheus cries, See the Furies arife ! See the Snakes that they rear,... | |
 | 1801 - 416 страници
...louder strain, JB reak his bands ct sleep atur.r'er, And rouze him like a rattling peal of thunder. Siij Hark, hark, the horrid sound Has rais'd up his head,...revenge, Timotheus cries, See the furies arise! See the snaies that they rear, How they hiss in their hair! And the sparklesthat flash from their eyes! Behold... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 страници
...; At length, with Love and Wine at once oppress'd, The vainquish'd victor sunk upon her breast. 6. Now strike the golden lyre again , A louder yet ,...his bands of sleep asunder, And rouse him , like a ratling peal of thunder. Hark , hark , the horrid sound Has rais'd up his head , As awak'd from the... | |
 | E. Tomkins - 1804 - 416 страници
...and yei a louder strain. Break his hauds of sleep asunder, Hark, hark! the horrid sound Has niis'd up his head ; As awak'd from the dead, And amaz'd,...Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries, See the furies arise, Sec the snakes that they rear, How they Liss in their hair And the sparkles that flash from their eyesBehold... | |
 | John Dryden - 1805 - 10 страници
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 | 1806 - 408 страници
...and look'd, 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...dead. And amaz'd, he stares around. Revenge, revenge ! Tiinotheus cries, See the furies arise, See the snakes that they rear, Ho\v they hiss in their hair,... | |
 | Albin-Joseph-Ulpien Hennet - 1806 - 456 страници
...bras, sur son sein, JEt Thaïs a vaincu le vainqueur de la terre. Choc ut : Alexandre s'émeut, etc. Now strike the golden lyre again , A louder yet, and...hark, the horrid sound Has rais'd up his head , As awake from the dead , And amaz'd he stares around. Revenge, revenge ! Thimotheus cries, See, the furies... | |
 | E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 страници
...and look'd, 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...again; A louder yet, and yet a louder strain. Break his hauds of sleep asunder, Hark, hark! the horrid sound Has rais'd up his head. As awak'd from the dead,... | |
 | John Bell - 1807 - 458 страници
...golden lyre again : A louder yet, and yet a louder strain. Breaks his bands of sleep asunder, And rouze him, like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark,...rais'd up his head : As awak'd from the dead, And amuz'd, he stares around. Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries, See the furies arise I . , Sec the snakes... | |
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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... 
