 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 pagina’s
...again : At length, with love and wine at onee oppress'd, The vanquish'd vietor sunk upon her breast 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... | |
 | John Aikin - 1826 - 840 pagina’s
...her breast. CHORDS. k Tut prince, unable to conceal his pain, Gn'd on the fair Who cua'd hi< care, Now strike the golden lyre again : A louder yet, and...peal of thunder. Hark, hark, the horrid sound Has rnis'cl up lu's head ! As awak'd from the dead, And amaz'd, he stares around. Revenge, revenge, Timothcus... | |
 | John White (A.M.) - 1826 - 340 pagina’s
...again : At length, with love and wine 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 of sleep asunder, And rouse him, like a rattling peal of thunder ! Hark ! hark !—the horrid... | |
 | 1826 - 310 pagina’s
...sigh'd again. At length, with love and wine at once opprest, 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 of sleep asunder, And rouse him, like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark ! hark ! the horrid sound... | |
 | J[ohn] H[anbury]. Dwyer - 1828 - 314 pagina’s
...again : At length with love and wine 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 of sleep asunder, And rouse him, like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark ! hark ! — the horrid... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 266 pagina’s
...sigh'd again. At length, with love and wine at once opprest, The vanquished victor sunk upon her breast. Now strike the golden lyre again; A louder yet, and yet a louder strain: Break his bands of sleep asunder, And rouse him with a rattling peal of thunder. Hark! hark — the horrid sound... | |
 | William Scott - 1829 - 420 pagina’s
...breast. 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 rais'd up his head, As awak'd from the dead ; And, amaz'd, he stares around. Revenge ! revenge ! Timotheus... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pagina’s
...her breast. 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...hark, the horrid sound Has raised up his head: As awaked from the dead, And amazed, he stares around. Revenge I revenge ! Timotheus cries, See the furies... | |
 | John Dryden - 1832 - 342 pagina’s
...120 At length, with love and wine at once oppress'd, 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 of sleep asunder, 125 And rouse him, like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark, the horrid... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 pagina’s
...: At length, with love and wine at once oppressed, The vanquished victor — sunk upon her breast. 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... | |
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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... 
