 | Edward Bysshe - 1710 - 620 lehte
...Wine at once opprefs'd, The vanquifh'd Viaor funk upon her Breaft. Now ftrike the 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. Has rais'd up. his Head ; As awak'd from the... | |
 | John Dryden - 1713 - 614 lehte
...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 Sound Has rais'd up his Head, As awak'd from the Dead, And amaz'd, he flares around. Revenge, Revenge, Timotheus... | |
 | Virgin muse - 1722 - 250 lehte
...Golden Lyre again r A lowder yet, and yet alowder Strain.' Break his Bands of Sleep afunder, And rouze him, like a rattling Peal of Thunder; Hark•, hark, the horrid Sound Has rais'd up his Head, As awak'd from the Dead, And amaz'd, he ftares around. Revenge, Revenge, Ttmotheus... | |
 | 1810 - 566 lehte
...happily seconded by the rapidity of anapaestic measure. " Revenge ! revengt: ! Timothcus cries ; Sec the Furies arise ! See the snakes that they rear. How they hiss in their hair, And tht sparkles that flash from their eyes. Behold how they toss their torches on high! How they point... | |
 | 1801 - 416 lehte
...thunder. Siij Hark, hark, the horrid sound 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 snaies that they rear, How they hiss in their hair! And the sparklesthat flash from their eyes! Behold... | |
 | 1802 - 570 lehte
...slaughtered Greeks ia the form of Furies, armed with horrid torches for the burning of Per«epolis : " Revenge ! revenge ! Timotheus cries : See, the furies arise ! See the snakes that they rear, How they his« in their hair, And the sparkles that flash from their eyes ! Behold, a ghastly band, Each a torch... | |
 | David Humphreys - 1804 - 440 lehte
...at once opprest, The vanquish'd victor sunk upon her breast, VI. Now strike the golden lyre again, A louder yet, and yet a louder strain. Break his bands...rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark the horrid sound Has rais'd up his head, As awak'd from the dead, And amaz'd he stares around. Revenge, revenge ! Timotheus... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 lehte
...once oppress'd, The vainquish'd victor sunk upon her breast. 6. Now strike the golden lyre again , A louder yet , and yet a louder strain ; Break his bands of sleep asunder, And rouse him , like a ratling peal of thunder. Hark , hark , the horrid sound Has rais'd up his head , As awak'd from the... | |
 | Albin-Joseph-Ulpien Hennet - 1806 - 456 lehte
...vaincu le vainqueur de la terre. Choc ut : Alexandre s'émeut, etc. Now strike the golden lyre again , A louder yet, and yet a louder strain ; Break his...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... | |
 | 1806 - 408 lehte
...at once oppress'd, The vanquish'd victor sunk upon her breast. Now strike the .golden lyre again ; A louder yet, and yet a louder strain. Break his bands...peal of thunder. Hark, hark ! the horrid sound Has rais'd up his head ; As awak'd from the dead. And amaz'd, he stares around. Revenge, revenge ! Tiinotheus... | |
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Now strike 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... 
