 | George Moore - English fiction - 1808 - 446 pages
...MOORE. Revenge impatient rose : He threw his blood-stain* d sword in thunder down; And, with a with'ring look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And blew a...Were ne'-er prophetic sounds so full of woe » And though, sometimes, each dreary pause between. Dejected Pity at his side, Her soul-subduing voice applied,... | |
 | English poetry - English poetry - 1809 - 302 pages
...And longer had she sung ; — but, with a frown, Revenge impatient rose : He threw his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down ; And, with a withering look,...and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of wo ! And, ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum, with furious heat ; And, though sometimes, each... | |
 | British poets - English poetry - 1809 - 526 pages
...thunder down, And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And blew a blast so lond and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of...he beat The doubling drum with furious heat ; And tho' sometimes, each dreary panse between, Dejected Pity at his side Her soul-subduing voice applied,... | |
 | John Sabine - Elocution - 1810 - 308 pages
...rose, He threw his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down' And with a withering look, The war- denouncing trumpet took, And blew a blast so loud and dread,...heat; And though sometimes, each dreary pause between, Dejected Pity at his side Her soul-subduing voice applied, Yet still he kept his wild unalter'd mien... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1810 - 556 pages
...hair. And longer had she sung — hut, with a frown, Revenge impatient rose, He threw his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down, And, with a withering look,...blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sound so full of woe. And ever and anon he beat The doubling drum with furious heat ; [tween, And though... | |
 | Poetical selections - 1811 - 324 pages
...goldenhair. And longer had she sung — but, with a frown, Revenge impatient rose, He threw his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down,. And with a withering look,...And though, sometimes, each dreary pause between,. Dejected Pity, at his side, Her soul-subduing voice applied ; Yet still he kept his wild unalter'd... | |
 | English poetry - 1814 - 310 pages
...vale, And, where her sweetest th erne she chose; A soft responsive voice was heard at every close ; And Hope enchanted smiled, and waved her golden hair....with a frown, Revenge impatient rose : He threw his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down ; And, with a withering look, The war -denouncing trumpet took,... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 pages
...she sung — but with a frown, Revenge impatient rose : He threw his blood-stain'd sword in thundti down, And with a withering look, The war-denouncing...and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of wot. And ever and anon he beat The doubling drum with furious hat: And though sometimes, each dreary... | |
 | William Scott - Elocution - 1817 - 416 pages
...rose. He threw his blood stain'd sword in thunder down : And with a withering look, The war denouncing trumpet took. And blew a blast so loud and dread,...And though, sometimes, each dreary pause between, Dejected Pity at his side, Hijr soul subduing voice applied, Yet still he kppt hi.« wild unalt«r'd... | |
 | England - 1839 - 894 pages
...hair. And longer had she sung — but with a frown, Revenge impatient rose, He threw his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down, And, with a withering look,...blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sound so full of woe. And ever and anon he beat The doubling drum with furious heat ; And though sometimes,... | |
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And though sometimes, each dreary pause between, Dejected Pity, at his side, Her soul-subduing voice applied, Yet still he kept his wild unaltered mien, While each strained ball of sight seemed bursting from his head. 
