 | William Collins, John Langhorne - 1765 - 144 страници
...had fhe fung,—but, with a frown, (hair. Revenge impatient rofe, He/threw his blood ftain'd fword in thunder down, And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And blew a blaft fo loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic founds fo full of woe, And ever and anon he beat The... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 380 страници
...longer had fhe fnng — but, with a frown, Revenge impatient rofe, He threw his blood-ftain'd fwcrd in thunder down, And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And blew a blaft fo loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic founds fo full of woe. And ever and anon he beat The... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 340 страници
...longer had flie fung—but, with a frown, Revenge impatient rofe, He threw his blood-ftain'd fwcrd in thunder down, And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And And blew a blaft So loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic founds fo full of woe. And ever and anon he... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 348 страници
...And longer had me fung—but, with a frown, Revenge impatient rofe, He threw his blood-ftain'd fwcrd in thunder down, And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, An* A And blew a blaft fo loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic founds fo full of woe. And ever and... | |
 | 1781 - 512 страници
...longer had flie fung — but, with a frown, Revenge impatient rofe : He threw his blood-ftain'd fword in thunder down ; And, With a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And blew a blaft fo loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetick founds fo full of woe. And ever and anon h'fe beat The... | |
 | Robert Dodsley - 1783 - 336 страници
...longer had (he fung,— but with a frown, Revenge impatient rofc, He threw his blood-ftain'd fword in thunder down, And., with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, . . And blew a blaft fo loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic founds fo full of woe. And ever and anon he beat The... | |
 | 1788 - 480 страници
...woods, the vafe, She call'd on Echo still thro' all the song; And uhere her sweetest theme she chpse, A soft responsive voice was heard at every close; And Hope, enchanted, smil'd, and wav 'd her golden hair. In what an exalted light does the above stanza place this great... | |
 | Johann Joachim Eschenburg - 1789 - 454 страници
...longer had fhe fung — but with a frown Revenge impatient rofe; He threw his blood -ftain'd fword in thunder down, And with a withering look The war-denouncing trumpet took, ' And blew a blaft fo loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetick founds fo full of woe; And ever and anon he beat The... | |
 | Beauties - 1791 - 214 страници
...longer had {he fung,—but, with a frown, Revenge impatient rofe, He threw his blood-ftain'd fword in thunder down, And with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And And blew a blaft fo loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic founds fo full of woe j And ever and anon... | |
 | 1792 - 822 страници
...longer-hid flic iung,—but with a frown, Revenge impatient rofe, . , He threw his blood-flain'd ¡word in thunder down, And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took And And blew a blaft fo load-and dread, Were ne'er prophetic founds fo full of woe. And ever and алоп... | |
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And with a withering look The war-denouncing trumpet took ; And blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe... 
