| John Dryden - 1713 - 614 oldal
...Lyre again: A lowder yet, and yet a lowder Strain. Break his Bands of Sleep afunder, And rouze hiri), like a rattling Peal of Thunder. Hark, hark, the horrid...Has rais'd up his Head, As awak'd from the Dead, And amaz'd, he flares around. Revenge, Revenge, Timotheus cries, See the Furies arife: See the Snakes that... | |
| Edward Bysshe - 1762 - 358 oldal
...golden Lyre again, A louder yet, and yet a louder Strain ; . Break his Bands of Sleep afunder, And rouze him like a rattling Peal of Thunder. Hark, hark, the...rais'd up his Head ; As awak'd from the Dead, And, amaz'd, he flares round. Revenge ! Revenge ! Timotheus cries, See the Furies arife ! See the Snakes... | |
| English poetry - 1801 - 224 oldal
...lyre again ; And louder yet, and yet a louder strain , Break his bands of sleep asunder, Ami rouze him, like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark,...rais'd up his head ; As awak'd from the dead , And amaz'd, he stares around. Revenge, revenge , Timotheus cries, See the furies arise , See the snakes... | |
| David Humphreys - 1804 - 440 oldal
...the golden lyre again, A louder yet, and yet a louder strain. Break his bands of sleep asunder, And rouse him, like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark,...Has rais'd up his head, As awak'd from the dead, And amaz'd he stares around. Revenge, revenge! Timotheus cries, See the furies arise! See the snakes that... | |
| Albin Joseph U. Hennet - 1806 - 458 oldal
...golden lyre again , A louder yet, and yet a louder strain ; Break his bands of sleep asunder , And rouse him like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark , the horrid sound Has rais'd up his head , As awake from the dead , And amaz'd he stares around. Revenge, revenge ! Thimotheus cries, See, the furies... | |
| Albin-Joseph-Ulpien Hennet - 1806 - 456 oldal
...golden lyre again , A louder yet, and yet a louder strain ; Break his bands of sleep asunder , And rouse him like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark, the horrid sound Has rais'd up his head , As awake from the dead , And amaz'd he stares around. Revenge, revenge ! Thimotheus cries, See, the furies... | |
| E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 oldal
...golden lyre again; A louder yet, and yet a louder strain. Break his bauds of sleep asunder, Hark, bark! the horrid sound Has rais'd up his head, As awak'd from the dead, And amaz'd, he stares around. Revenge, revenge, Tiruotheus cries. See (he furies arise. See the snakes... | |
| John Bell - 1807 - 458 oldal
...golden lyre again : A louder yet, and yet a louder strain. Breaks his bands of sleep asunder, And rouzc him, like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark,...Has rais'd up his head: As awak'd from the dead, And amaz'd, he stares around. Revenge, revenge, Timotheus criw, See the furies arise I _ , t Sec the snakes... | |
| John Dryden, Walter Scott - 1808 - 506 oldal
...the golden lyre again; A louder yet, and yet a louder strain. Break his bands of sleep asunder, And rouse him, like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark ! the horrid sound Has raised up his head; As awaked from the dead, And amazed, he stares around. Revenge, revenge ! Timotheus... | |
| English poetry - 1809 - 302 oldal
...golden lyre again; A louder yet, and yet a louder strain. Break hit bands of sleep asunder, And ruuze him, like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark! the horrid sound Ha- rais'd up his head ; A* awak'd from the dead, And arnaz'd, he stares around. JUfvenge, revenge... | |
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