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" ... alarms. Ah ! what a sound will rise, how wild and dreary, When the death-angel touches those swift keys ! What loud lament and dismal Miserere Will mingle with their awful symphonies ! I hear even now the infinite fierce chorus, The cries of agony,... "
State Service: An Illustrated Monthly Magazine Devoted to the Government of ... - Страница 160
1919
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The Youth's magazine, or Evangelical miscellany, Том 5

1842 - 612 страници
...awful symphonies ! I hear e'en now the infinite fierce chorus, The cries of agony, the dreadful groan, Which, through the ages that have gone before us, In long reverberations reach our own. The bursting shell, the gateway wrenched asunder, The rattling musketry, the clashing blade, And, ever...

The Herald of peace. July 1850-Jan./March 1930. Oct. /Dec. 1938, Jan./April 1939

International peace society - 232 страници
...awful symphonies ! I hear, even now, the infinite fierce chorus, The cries of agony, the endless groan, Which, through the ages that have gone before us, In long reverberations reach our own. The tumult of each sacked and burning village; The shout that every prayer for morcy drowns; The soldiers'...

The American Common-school Reader and Speaker: Being a Selection of Pieces ...

John Goldsbury, William Russell - 1844 - 444 страници
...symphonies ! I hear, even now, the infinite fierce chorus, 10 The cries of agony, the endless groan, — Which, through the ages that have gone before us,...Through Cimbric forest roars the Norseman's song, 15 And loud amid the universal clamor, I hear the Florentine, who from his palace Wheels out his battle-bell...

The American Common-school Reader and Speaker: Being a Selection of Pieces ...

John Goldsbury, William Russell - 1844 - 444 страници
...symphonies ! I hear, even now, the infinite fierce chorus, 10 The cries of agony, the endless groan, — Which, through the ages that have gone before us, In long reverberations reach our own. Through Cimbric forest roars the Norseman's song, IS * And loud amid the universal clamor, On helm...

Voices of the True-hearted

1846 - 308 страници
...fierce chorus, The cries of agony, the endless groan, Which, through (he ages that have gone before ui, In long reverberations reach our own. On helm and...clamor, O'er distant deserts sounds the Tartar gong. I hoar the Florentine, who from his palace Wheels out his battle-bell with dreadful din, And Aztec priests...

Advocate of Peace, Томове 4–5

1873 - 398 страници
...even now, the infinite fierce chorus, The cries of agony, the endless groan, Which, through the agee that have gone before us, In long reverberations reach...the Saxon hammer, Through Cimbric forest roars the Norsem s song, And loud, amid the universal clamor, O'er distant deserta sounds the Tartar gong. J...

The English Presbyterian messenger, Томове 9–10

Presbyterian Church of England - 1857
...awful symphonies! I hear even now the infinite fierce chorus, The cries of agony, the endless groan, Which, through the ages that have gone before us,...reverberations reach our own. On helm and harness rings the Sason hammer ; Through Cimbric forest roars the Norseman's song ; And loud amid the universal clamour,...

The Belfry of Bruges and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1848 - 170 страници
...awful symphonies ! I hear even now the infinite fierce chorus. The cries of agony, the endless groan, Which, through the ages that have gone before us,...the Norseman's song, And loud, amid the universal clamour, O'er distant deserts sounds the Tartar gong. I hear the Florentine, who from his palace Wheels...

Southern Literary Messenger, Том 23

1856 - 604 страници
...awful symphonies. I hear, even now, the infinite fierce chorus, The cries of agony, the dreadful groan, Which through the ages that have gone before us, In long reverberations reach our own. The bursting shell, the gateway wrenched asunder, The rattling musketry, the clashing blade, And ever...

Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 462 страници
...awful symphonies ! I hear even now the infinite fierce chorus, The cries of agony, the endless groan, Which, through the ages that have gone before us,...clamor^ O'er distant deserts sounds the Tartar gong. And Aztec priests upon their teocallis Beat the wild war-drums made of serpent's skin ; The tumult...




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