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" On a rock whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the poet stood (Loose his beard, and hoary hair Streamed like a meteor to the troubled air), And with a master's hand, and prophet's... "
The Works of Thomas Gray, Containing His Poems and Correspondence: With ... - Страница 49
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Poems by Mr. Gray

Thomas Gray - 1768 - 151 страници
...hand, and Prophet's fire, Struck the deep forrows of his lyre. " Hark, how each giant-oak, and defert cave, " Sighs to the torrent's awful voice beneath...O'er thee, oh King ! their hundred arms they wave, •" Revenge on thee in hoarfer murmurs breathe; " Vocal no more, fince Cambria's fatal day, " To high-bosn...

Poems

Thomas Gray - 1778 - 158 страници
...prophet's fire, Struck the deep forrows of his lyre. ' Hark, how each giant-oak, and defert-cavfe, f Sigh to the torrent's awful voice beneath ! * O'er thee, oh King ! their hundred arms they wave, c Revenge on thee in hoarfer murmurs breathe; 1 Vocal no more, fince Cambria's fatal day, * To high-born...

Poems

Thomas Gray - 1786 - 178 страници
...fire, Struck the deep forrows of his lyre. ' Hark, ' Hark, how each giant-oak, and defert-cave, ' Sigh to the torrent's awful voice beneath ! ' O'er thee, oh King! their hundred arms ' they wave, ' Revengeon thee in hoarfer murmurs breathe; ' Vocal no more, fince Cambria's fatal day, ' To high-born...

the english anthology

T AGERTON - 1794
...forrows of his lyre. • Hark, how each giant-oak, and defert cave, « Sighs to the torrent's aweful voice beneath! « O'er thee, oh King! their hundred arms they wave, 25 ' Revenge on thee in hoarfer murmurs breathe ; , Vocal no more, fmce Cambria's fatal day, • TO high-born Hoel's harp,...

Poésies de Gray

Thomas Gray - 1797 - 173 страници
...hand and prophet's fire Struck the deep forrows of his lyre. •• Hark how each Giant Oak and defert cave " Sighs to the torrent's awful voice beneath!'...hundred arms they wave, 25 •' Revenge on thee in hoarfer murmurs breathe, le panache haurain da premier Edouard, au moment, où, dans une marche pénible,...

The Poetical Works of Thomas Gray: With the Life of the Author

Thomas Gray - 1798 - 84 страници
...mafter'* hand and prophet's fire Struck the deep forrows of his lyre. 4 Hark how each giant oak and defert cave • Sighs to the torrent's awful voice beneath...O'er thee, oh King ! their hundred arms they wave, ' Revenge on thee inhoarfer murmurs breathe; 26 • Vocal no more, fince Cambria's fatal day, ' To...

The poetical works of Thomas Gray LL.B., late professor of modern languages ...

Thomas Gray - 1799 - 186 страници
...Prophet's firer Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre. " Hark, how each giant-oak, and desert-cave, " Sighs to the torrent's awful voice beneath ! " O'er thee, oh King ! their hundred arms they " wave, " Revenge on thee in hoarser murmurs breathe ; " Vocal no more, since Cambria's fatal day, " To high-...

The Poetical Works: Of Thomas Gray, ... with Some Account of His Life and ...

Thomas Gray - 1800 - 223 страници
...a meteor, to the troubled air. Shone, like a meteor, streaming to the wind. Milton's Paradise Lost. And with a Master's hand, and Prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre. " Hark, how each giant-oak, and desert-cave, " Sighs to the torrent's awful voice beneath! " O'er thee, oh King! their...

The Port Folio

Joseph Dennie, Asbury Dickins - 1809
...eyes the poet stood ; (Loose his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd like a meteor to the troubled air) And with a master's hand, and prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre." It is sufficient to say, that West has done full justice to so noble a subject, and has been animated...

The British essayists; with prefaces by A. Chalmers, Том 42

British essayists - 1803
...haggard eyes the poet stood ; (Loose his beard and hoary hair Stream'd like a meteor to the troubled air) And with a master's hand and prophet's fire Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre. Let the living muses speak for themselves; I have all the warmth of a friend, but not the presumption...




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