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The first (-sixth) 'Standard' reader - Страница 109
1863
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The Metrical Miscellany: Consisting Chiefly of Poems Hitherto Unpublished

Maria Riddell - 1802 - 224 страници
...His hurried search had miss'd : All glowing from his rosy sleep, The cherub boy he kiss'd. Nor scath had he, nor harm, nor dread ;• But the same couch...dead, Tremendous still in death. Ah, what was then Llewelyn's pain ! For now the truth was clear; ' His gallant hound the Wolf had slain.,. 216 Vain,...

The metrical miscellany: consisting chiefly of poems hitherto unpublished

Metrical miscellany - 1802
...His hurried search had miss'd : All glowing from his rosy sleep, The cherub boy he kiss'd. Nor scath had he, nor harm, nor dread ; But the same couch beneath...dead, Tremendous still in death. Ah, what was then Llewelyn's pain ! For now the truth was clear; His gallant hound the Wolf had slain, To save Llewelyn's...

The Literary Magazine, and American Register, Том 2

Charles Brockden Brown - 1804
...rosy sleep His cherub boy he kiss'd. Nor scath had he, nor harm, nor dread. Hut the same couch henea h Lay a gaunt wolf, all torn and dead. Tremendous still in death. Ah! what was then Llewelyn's pain ! For now the tru h was clear, His gallant hound the will" had slain To save Llewelyn's...

The Stranger in Ireland, Or, A Tour in the Southern and Western ..., Брой 10096

Sir John Carr - 1806 - 312 страници
...Gelert's dying yell Pass'd heavy on his heart. Arous'd by Gelert's dying yell, Some slumb'rer waken'J nigh, What words the parent's joy could tell, To hear...dead, Tremendous still in death. Ah ! what was then Llewelyn's pain ! For now the truth was clear ; His gallant houudthe wolf had slain,, To save Llewelyn's...

Stranger in Ireland; or, A tour in the southern and western parts of that ...

Sir John Carr - 1806 - 350 страници
...Gelert's dying yell Pass'd heavy on his heart. Arous'd by Gelert's dying yell, Some slumb'rer waken'dnigh, What words the parent's joy could tell, To hear his...dead, Tremendous still in death. Ah ! what was then Llewelyn's pain! For now the truth was clear ; His gallant hound the wolf had slain, To save Llewelyn's...

A short account of Caernarvon, and Bedd-kill-hart, or, Beddgelart

1806
...hurried search had miss'd, All glowing from his rosy sleep, The chtfrub boy he kiss'd. 18. Nor scratch had he, nor harm, nor dread. But the same couch- beneath Lay a gaunt Wolf all torn and dead, Tremendous ftill in death. [ 44 ] ,I9- Ah what was then Llewelyn's Foi\kow the truth was clear, His gallant hound...

Affection: with other poems

Henry Smithers - 1807 - 210 страници
...hurried search had miss'dj All glowing from his rosy sleep The cherub boy he kiss'd. XVIII. Nor scratch had he, nor harm, nor dread, But the same couch beneath...wolf all torn and dead, Tremendous still in death ! XIX. Ah ! what was then Llewellyn's pain ? For now the truth was clear His gallant hound the wolf...

The Goblin Groom: A Tale of Dunse

Robert Orde Fenwick - 1809 - 125 страници
...hurried search had missed: All glowing from his rosy sleep, ' . ^^ The cherub boy he kissed. . Nor scath had he, nor harm, nor dread; But the same couch beneath...dead, Tremendous still in death. Ah, what was then Llewelyn's pain! For now the truth was clear; His gallant hound the wolf had slain, To save Llewelyn's...

The Bard, Or, The Towers of Morven: A Legendary Tale

Evan Jones - 1810 - 160 страници
...His hurried search had miss'd; All glowingYrom his rosy sleep, The cherub boy he kiss'd. Nor scratch had he, nor harm, nor dread; But the same couch beneath, Lay a gaunt wolf, all torn and dead, '\ ' \ y Tremendous still in death ! Ah! what was then Llewelyn's pain, For now the trutfy was clear,...

Poems

William Robert Spencer (hon.) - 1811
...His hurried search had miss'd, All glowing from his rosy sleep, The cherub boy he kiss'd. Nor scath had he, nor harm, nor dread, But, the same couch beneath,...dead, Tremendous still in death. Ah, what was then Llewelyn's pain ! For now the truth was clear; His gallant hound the wolf had slain, To save Llewelyn's...




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