 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1885 - 260 lehte
...narrowing as it glows,*5 The flames around their captive close, Till inly search'd by thousand throes, And maddening in her ire, One sad and sole relief she knows, The sting she uourish'd for her foes, Whose venom never yet was vain, Gives but one pang, and cures all pain, And... | |
 | Thomas Young Crowell - 1885 - 702 lehte
...thousand throes, And maddening in her ire, One sad and sole relief she knows, The sting she nourished for her foes, Whose venom never yet was vain. Gives but one pang, and cure> all pair. And darts into her desperate brain : So do the dark in soul expire, Or live like Scorpion... | |
 | Alexander Melville Bell - 1887 - 276 lehte
...thousand throes And imddening in her ire. One, and a sole relief she knows : The sting . . . she nourished for her foes, [Whose venom never yet was vain, Gives but one pang and cures all pain, | She darts into her desperate brain. Tv So do the dark in soul expire, Or live . . . like scorpion... | |
 | William T. Ross - 1887 - 362 lehte
...narrowing as it glows, The flames around the captive close, Till inly searched by thousand throes, And maddening in her ire, One sad and sole relief she knows, The sting she nourished for her foes. 4. How fell he — with his face to the foe, Upholding the flag he bore I 5.... | |
 | Charles Haddon Spurgeon - 1888 - 418 lehte
...narrowing as it glows, The flames around their captive close, Till inly searched by thousand throes, And maddening in her ire, One sad and sole relief she knows, The sting she nourished for her foes, Whose venom never yet was vain. Gives but one pang and cures all pain, .And... | |
 | J P. Millar - 1889 - 584 lehte
...searched by thousand throes, And maddening in her ire, One and sole relief she knows — her sting ; Gives but one pang and cures all pain, And darts into her desperate brain." Others have been so accustomed to give the full force of their wills to sinful practices, that they... | |
 | Charles Northend - 1890 - 224 lehte
...thousand throes, And maddening in her ire, One, and a sole relief she knows; The sting she nourished for her foes— Whose venom never yet was vain, Gives but one pang, and cures all pain— She darts into her desperate brain. So do the dark in soul expire, Or live like scorpion girt by fire;... | |
 | 1892 - 584 lehte
...searched by thousand throes, And maddening in her ire, One and sole relief she knows — her sting ; Gives but one pang and cures all pain, And darts into her desperate brain." Others have been so accustomed to give the full force of their wills to sinful practices, that they... | |
 | Marion Daniel Shutter - 1894 - 292 lehte
...thousand throes, And inly maddening in her ire, One and sole relief she knows, — The sting she nourished for her foes, Whose venom never yet was vain, Gives but one pang, and cures all pain, She darts into her desperate brain. So do the dark in soul expire, Or live like scorpion girt by fire;... | |
 | 1892 - 762 lehte
...narrowing as it glows, The flames around their captive close, Till inly searched by thousand throes, And maddening in her ire, One sad and sole relief she knows— The sting she nourished for her foes ; Whose venom never yet was vain. Gives but one pang, and cures all pain, And... | |
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The sting she nourished for her foes, Whose venom never yet was vain, Gives but one pang, and cures all pain, And darts into her desperate brain... 
