 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 392 страници
...hollow of that shell That spoke so sweetly and so well. What passion cannot music raise and quell ? The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms, With...The double double double beat Of the thundering drum The soft complaining flute In dying notes discovers The woes of hopeless lovers, Whose dirge is whispered... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1875 - 794 страници
...the signal made, Which roused the Grecians from their ambuscade. DRYDEN. The trumpet's loud clangour Excites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger, And mortal alarms. DRYDEN. Thousands there are, in darker fame that dwell, Whose names some nobler poem shall adorn ;... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1876 - 840 страници
...hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly and so well. What passion cannot music raise and quell ? The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms, With...drum Cries, hark ! the foes come ; Charge, charge, 'tis too late too retreat. The soft complaining flute In dying notes discovers The woes of hopeless... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 страници
...hollow of that shell That spoke so sweetly and so well. What passion cannot music raise and quell? The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms, With...The double double double beat Of the thundering drum The soft complaining flute In dying notes discovers The woes of hopeless lovers, Whose dirge is whtspered... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 576 страници
...hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell ! The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms, With...The double double double beat Of the thundering drum The soft complaining flute In dying notes discovers The woes of hopeless lovers, Whose dirge is whispered... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 630 страници
...hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell ? The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms, With...discovers The woes of hopeless lovers, Whose dirge is whispered by the warbling lute. Sharp violins proclaim Their jealous pangs, and desperation, Fury,... | |
 | William Collins - 1877 - 104 страници
...hollow of that shell That spoke so sweetly and so well. What passion cannot music raise and quell ? The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms, With...double double double beat Of the thundering drum Cries, " Kark ! the foes come ; Charge, charge, 't is too late to retreat ! " The soft complaining flute In... | |
 | John Wesley Hales - 1878 - 772 страници
...shell, That spoke so sweetly, and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell? 3The trumpets loud clangor Excites us to arms With shrill notes...alarms. The double double double beat Of the thundering dram Cries, heark : the foes come ! Charge, charge, 'tis too late to retreat ! 4The soft complaining... | |
 | Joseph Woodfall Ebsworth - 1878 - 764 страници
...heark ! the Foes come ; Charge, Charge, 'tis too late to retreat. 32 IV. The soft complaining FJ.UTE In dying Notes discovers The Woes of hopeless Lovers, Whose Dirge is whisper'd by the warbling LUTE. 36 V. Sharp VIOLINS proclaim Their jealous Pangs, and Desperation, Fury, frantick Indignation, Depth... | |
 | Joseph Woodfall Ebsworth - 1878 - 712 страници
...that Shell, That spoke so sweetly and so well. What Passion cannot MUSICK raise and quell ! 24 III. The TRUMPET'S loud Clangor Excites us to Arms, With shrill Notes of Anger And mortal Alarms. 28 The double, double, double beat Of the thundring DRUM Cryes, heark ! the Foes come ; Charge, Charge,... | |
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Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly, and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell? 
