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" Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure : Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure, Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain; Fought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes,... "
The Works of John Dryden: Now First Collected in Eighteen Volumes ... - Страница 185
по John Dryden - 1808
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A History of the Revolutions in Europe Since the Downfal of Napoleon ...

A counsellor at law - 1831 - 426 страници
...speak " of most disastrous chances, and, of hair breadth 'scapes in the imminent deadly breach ;" how " Thrice he routed all his foes And thrice he slew the slain.'' Where every street had its battle, and where every man was a hero, and every woman a patriot, it is...

British Magazine, and Monthly Register of Religious and ..., Том 5

1834 - 804 страници
...your obedient servant, London, 13th Jan., 183-1. APK MS. COPY OF THE ARTICLES I\ BENE'T LIBRARY. " And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain." MR. EDITOR, — As many of our clerical brethren appear to entertain strangely erroneous notions respecting...

Progressive Exercises in Rhetorical Reading: Particularly Designed to ...

Richard Green Parker - 1835 - 158 страници
...pain ! 789. Soothed with the sound, the king grew Tain ; Fought all his battles o'er again: Swelling And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain! Observing. The master saw the madness rise ; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes : (rapidly) And while...

Thirty Years Ago: Or, The Memoirs of a Water Drinker, Том 2

William Dunlap - 1836 - 256 страници
...Within my bosom dwells another lord—" . • Reason—" sole judge and umpire of itself."— Home. "Fought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he...routed all his foes, And thrice he slew the slain."— Drydm. IT would be " stale, flat, and unprofitable" to go into a detail of the boyish scenes which...

Thirty Years Ago: Or, The Memoirs of a Water Drinker, Том 2

William Dunlap - 1836 - 232 страници
...Within my bosom dwells another lord—" Reason — " sole judge and umpire of itself." — Home. "Kought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes, And thrice he slew the slain." — Dryden. IT would be " stale, flat, and unprofitable" to go into a detail of the boyish scenes which...

The Medico-chirurgical Review, and Journal of Practical Medicine

1836 - 686 страници
...annihilated enemies. This sort of prowess has been commemorated : " Moved at the sight, the King grew vain, And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slum." But we are anxious to direct attention to an important discovery of our contemporary's. Some...

Memoirs of a Water Drinker, Томове 1–2

William Dunlap - 1837 - 512 страници
...death."—Shakspeare. " Within my bosom dwells another lord—" Reason—" sole judge and umpire of itself."—Home. " Fought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes, And thrice he slew the slain."—Dryden. IT would be " stale, flat, and unprofitable" to go into a detail of the boyish scenes...

Tourist's Guide Through Scotland: Upon a New and Improved Plan

1837 - 236 страници
...Criticisms on Phrenology in the 88th Number of the Edinburgh Review. Second Edition. 8vo, Is. 6d. " Moved by the sound, the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again ; Ana thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain I !" CORRESPONDENCE relative to PHRENOLOGY,...

Fraser's Magazine, Том 20

1839 - 798 страници
...to scamper : Blessed be all the saints, Kiova town was free 1 XI. Now, puffed with pride, the mayor grew vain, Fought all his battles o'er again ; And...routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain. 'Tis true he might amuse himself thus, And not be very murderous ; Tor as of those who to death were...

Selections from the British Poets, Том 1

1840 - 372 страници
...Drinking is the soldier's pleasure : Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure ; Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain ; . Fought...thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew The master saw the madness rise ; [the slain. His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes ; And, while he heaven...




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