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" O'er that high festival. A thousand cups of gold, In Judah deem'd divine — Jehovah's vessels hold The godless heathen's wine. In that same hour and hall, The fingers of a hand Came forth against the wall, And wrote as if on sand : The fingers of a man... "
The Analectic Magazine...: Comprising Original Reviews, Biography ... - 287. oldal
1815
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Works of the Right Hon. Lord Byron

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1813 - 536 oldal
...Forgetting what it was to die. VISION OF BELSHAZZAR. i L THE King was on his throne, The Satraps throng'd the hall; A thousand bright lamps shone O'er that high festival. A thousand cups of gold, In Judah deem'd divineJehovah's vessels hold The gddless Heathen's wine ! II. In that MI; m- hour and ',.','....

The works of ... lord Byron, 4. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1815 - 230 oldal
...Forgetting what it was to die. VISION OF BELSHAZZAR I. THE King was on his throne, The Satraps throng'd the hall; A thousand bright lamps shone O'er that high festival. A thousand cups of gold, In Judah deem'd divine— Jehovah's vessels hold The godless Heathen's wine ! II. In that same hour and hall,...

Hebrew Melodies

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1815 - 72 oldal
...Forgetting what it was to die. VISION OF BELSHAZZAR. THK King was on his throne, The Satraps throng'd the hall ; A thousand bright lamps shone O'er that high festival. A thousand cups of gold, In Judah deem'd divine — Jehovah's vessels hold The godless Heathen's wine ! I. In thiit same hour and hall,...

The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th], 4. kötet

1815 - 660 oldal
...Vision of Belshazzar,' begins in the following style ' The King was on his throne, The Satraps throng'd the hall ; A thousand bright lamps shone O'er that high festival. A thousand cups of gold, In Judahdeem'd divine — Jehovah's vessels hold The godless Heathen's wine ! • In that same hour and...

The works of ... lord Byron, 4. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1816 - 234 oldal
...Forgetting what it was to die. VISION OF BELSHAZZAR. I. THE King was on his throne, The Satraps thronged the hall; A thousand bright lamps shone O'er that high festival. A thousand cups of gold, In Judah deemed divine— Jehovah's vessels hold II. In that same hour and hall, The fingers of a hand Came...

The Works of the Right Honourable Lord Byron: Ode to Napoleon Buonaparte ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 226 oldal
...Forgetting what it was to die. VISION OF BELSHAZZAK. I THE King was on his throne, The Satraps thronged^the hall; A thousand bright lamps shone O'er that high festival. A thousand cups of gold, In Judah deemed divine— Jehovah's vessels hold The godless Heathen's wine! II. In that same hour and hall,...

The Critical Review, Or, Annals of Literature

1816 - 682 oldal
...before given his Lordship credit : — * " The king was on his throne., The Satnips throng' d the hall j A thousand bright lamps shone O'er that high festival : A thousand cups of gold, In Juda deem'd divine — Jehovah's vessels hold The godless heathen's wine ! In that same hour and hall,...

The works of ... lord Byron, 3-4. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 336 oldal
...Forgetting what it was to die. VISION OF BELSHAZZAR. THE King was on Jus tbrone, The Satraps thronged the hall A thousand bright lamps shone O'er that high festival. A thousand caps of gold, In Judith deemed divine — Jehovah's vessels hold The godless Heathen's wine. II. In...

The works of lord Byron, 4. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 306 oldal
...hall ; A thousand bright lamps shone O'er that high festival. A thousand cups of gold, In Judah deem'd divine — Jehovah's vessels hold The godless Heathen's wine ! *, In that same hour and hall, The fingers of a man: — A solitary hand Along the letters ran, And traced them like a wand. 5. The...

The works of lord Byron, comprehending the suppressed poems, 5-6. kötet

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 614 oldal
...Forgetting what it was to die. VISION OF BELSHAZZAR. t. THE King was on his throne, The Satraps throng'd the hall ; A thousand bright lamps shone O'er that high festival. A thousand cups of gold, In Judah deem'd divine — Jehovah's vessels hold The godless Heathen's wine ! a. In that same hour and hall,...




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