| William Cowper - 1803 - 310 страници
...spreading oak Sat the Druid, hoary chief; Ev'ry burning word he spoke Full of rage, and full of grief. in. Princess ! if our aged eyes Weep upon thy matchless...because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues. IV. Rome shall perish. ...write that word In the blood that she has spilt ; Perish, hopeless and abhorr'd,... | |
| William Cowper - 1806 - 226 страници
...D~uid, hoary chief ; J5i erv burning word he spoke Full of rage, and iu\\ oi <gv\ti. in. Princess J if our aged eyes Weep upon thy matchless wrongs, '"Tis...because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues. Iv. Rome shall perish — write that word In the blood that she has spilt ; Perish, hopeless and abhorred,... | |
| William Cowper - 1810 - 384 страници
...spreading oak Sat the Druid, hoary chief; Ev'ry burning word he spoke Full of rage, and full of grief, III. Princess! if our aged eyes Weep upon thy matchless wrongs, Tis because resentment ties All the terrours of our tongues IV. Rome shall perish — write that word In the blood that she has spilt;... | |
| William Cowper - 1812 - 390 страници
...spreading oak Sat the Druid, hoary chief; Ev'ry burning word he spoke Full of rage, and full of grief. HI. Princess! if our aged eyes Weep upon thy matchless wrongs, 'Tis because resentment ties IV. Rome shall perish—write that word In the blood that she has spilt; Perish, hopeless and abhorr'd,... | |
| William Cowper - 1814 - 390 страници
...Druid, hoary chief; Ev'ry burning word he spoke Full of rage, and full of grief. Boadicea, an Ode. III. Princess ! if our aged eyes Weep upon thy matchless...because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues. IV. O Rome shall perish—write that word In the blood that she has spilt; Perish, hopeless and abhorr'd,... | |
| William Cowper - 1818 - 240 страници
...away, And helpless, hopeless, hear thee say— Farewell' we meet no more? BOADICEA. _ / AN ODE. WHEN the British warrior queen, Bleeding from the Roman...matchless wrongs, 'Tis because resentment ties All the terrours of our tongues. Rome shall perish—write that word In the blood that she has spilt; Perish,... | |
| William Cowper - 1818 - 244 страници
...away, And helpless, hopeless, hear thec say — Farewell ' we meet no more? BOADICEA. A;N ODE. WHEN the British warrior queen, Bleeding from the Roman...matchless wrongs, 'Tis because resentment ties All the terrours of our tongues. Rome shall perish — write that word In the blood that she has spilt ; Perish,... | |
| William Cowper - 1818 - 448 страници
...from the Roman rods, Sought, with an indignant mien, Counsel of her country's gods, Sage beneath the spreading oak Sat the Druid, hoary chief; Every burning...thy matchless wrongs, 'Tis because resentment ties AH the terrors of our tongues. Rome shall perish — write that word In the blood that she has spilt... | |
| Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 страници
...indignant mien, Counsel of her country's" gods, Sage beneath a spreading oak Sat the Druid, hoar}' chief, Every burning word he spoke, Full of rage and...because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues. Rome shall perish — write that word In the blood that she has spilt ; Perish hopeless and abhoiVd,... | |
| William Cowper - 1819 - 306 страници
...spreading oak Sat the Druid, hoary chief; Ev'ry burning word he spbke Full of rage, and full of grief. III. Princess ! if our aged eyes Weep upon thy matchless wrongs, Tis because resentment ties All the terrours of our tongues. IV. Borne shall perish — write that word In the blood that she has spilt... | |
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