 | Charles L. S. Jones - 1834 - 312 lehte
...He flung his laurel wreaths and myrtles down 3 And, with a withering look, Fame's loud and sonorous trumpet took, And blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er poetic sounds so full of fire: And; ever and auon, he beat The festive floor with varying feet: And,... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 484 lehte
...responsive voice was heard at every closft, And Hope, enchanted, smiled, and waved her golden hair. And longer had she sung — but, with a frown, Revenge impatient rose. He threw his blood-stained sword in thunder down ; And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took,... | |
 | Moses Severance - 1835 - 314 lehte
...responsive voice was heard at every close ; And Hope, enchanted, smil'd, and wav'd her golden hair. (5. And longer had she sung — but, with a frown, Revenge impatient rose. He threw his blood-stam'd sword in thunder down ; And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And... | |
 | Henry Burgess (of Luton) - 1836 - 446 lehte
...forgotten, when it was emitted in these gloomy caves. The lines of Collins were suggested by it— " He threw his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down And...The war-denouncing trumpet took, And blew a blast so laud and dread Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe!" Nothing could be in better keeping than... | |
 | 1836 - 558 lehte
...soft responsive voice was heard at every clow; And Hope enchanted smiled, and waved her golden hair. And longer had she sung; — but with a frown, Revenge impatient rose : He threw his blood-stained sword, in thunder down, And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took,... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1836 - 534 lehte
...responsive voice was heard at every close ; And Hope, enchanted, smiled and waved her golden hair. And longer had she sung — but, with a frown, Revenge impatient rose. Re threw his blood-stained sword in thunder down, And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 lehte
...responsive voice was heard at every close ; And Hope, enchanted, smiled, and waved her golden Lair -- And longer had she sung — but, with a frown, REVENGE impatient rose. He threw his blood-stained sword in thunder down ;'' And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took,... | |
 | John Quincy Adams - 1838 - 144 lehte
...a description of Hope, as occupied in charming herself and all about her with her song, he adds : " And longer had she sung — but, with a frown, REVENGE impatient rose. He threw his blood-stained sword in thunder down, And with a withering look The war-denouncing trumpet took, And... | |
 | Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 lehte
...responsive voice was heard at every close ; And HOPE, enchanted, smiled, and waved her golden hair. And longer had she sung — but, with a frown, REVENGE impatient rose : He threw his blood-stained sword in thunder down ; And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took,... | |
 | 1839 - 876 lehte
...responsive voice was heard at every close, And Hope enchanted smil'd, and wav'd her golden hair. And lunger had she sung — but with a frown, Revenge impatient...blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sound so full of woe. A nd ever and anon he beat The doubling drum with furious heat ; And though sometimes,... | |
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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, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe... 
