 | Robert Dodsley - 1765 - 412 страници
...fhaggy fide He \vound with toilfome march his long array. Stout Stout Glofter ftood aghaft in fpeechlefs trance : To arms ! cried Mortimer, and couch'd his quiv'ring lance. I. 2. On a rock, whofe haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming Rood, Robed in the fable garb of woe, With haggard... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1768 - 200 страници
...ad pedes mentis " SnowdoniR fecit erigi caftrum forte." Stout * Glo'fter ftood aghaft in fpeechlefs trance : To arms ! cried + Mortimer, and couch'd his quiv'ring lance. I. 2, On a rock, whofe haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Rob'd in the fable garb of woe, With haggard... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1786 - 210 страници
...fliaggy fide He wound with toilfome march his long array. Stout Glo'fter ftood aghafl in fpeechlefs trance ! To arms ! cried Mortimer, and couch'd his quiv'ring lance. I. 2. On a rock, whofe haughty brow Frowns o'er old Coriway's foaming flood, Robed in the fable garb of woe, With haggard... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1799 - 270 страници
...castrum " forte." Stout Glo'ster stood aghast (i) in speechless trance : To arms ! cried Mortimer (k), and couch'd his quiv'ring lance. I. 2. On a rock,...haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Rob'd in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the Poet stood ; (Loose his beard, and hoary hair... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1800 - 302 страници
...castrum " forte." Stout Glo'ster stood aghast (i) in speechless trance: To arms! cried Mortimer (k), and couch'd his quiv'ring lance. I. 2. On a rock,...haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Rob'd in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the Poet stood; (Loose his beard, and hoary hair... | |
 | British essayists - 1803 - 300 страници
...Timotheus in the Feast of Alexander, I contemplate with awful delight Gray's enthusiastic bard — On a rock, whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Rob'd in the sable garb.of woe, With haggard eyes the poet stood ; (Loose his beard and hoary hair... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1804 - 224 страници
...the Saxons to that Stout Glo'ster stood aghast z in speechless trance ; To arms! cried Mortimer k, and couch'd his quiv'ring lance. I. 2. On a rock,...haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Rob'd in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the Poet stood ; mountainous tract which the Welsh... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 страници
...tears!" Such were the sounds that o'er the crested pride { Of the first Edward scattered wild dismay, As down the steep of Snowdon's shaggy side$ He wound with toilsome march his long array : * Mocking the nirwith colours idly spread. Sfaktsp. Xing Jafu, . + The hauberk was a texture of steel... | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1807 - 728 страници
...motion. [Such were the sounds, that o'er the crested pride Of the first Edward scatter'd wild dismay, As down the steep of * Snowdon's shaggy side He wound with toilsome marc'h his long array. Stout -f-Glo'ster stood aghast in speechless trance: To arms! cried J Mortimer, and couch'd his quiv'ring... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - 424 страници
...of Timotheus in the Feast of Alexander, I contemplate with awful delight Gray's enthusiastic bard— On a rock, whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Rob'd in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the poet stood; (Loose his beard and hoary hair Stream'd... | |
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Such were the sounds, that o'er the crested pride Of the first Edward scatter'd wild dismay, As down the steep of Snowdon's shaggy side He wound with toilsome march his long array. Stout Glo'ster stood aghast in speechless trance : ' To arms ! ' cried... 
