 | Thomas Gray - 1837 - 110 pagina’s
...the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the Poet stood ; Loose his beard, and hoary hair Streamed, like a meteor, to the troubled air, And with a master's...Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre. " Hark, how each giant-oak, and desert cave, Sighs to the torrent's awful voice beneath ! O'er thee, oh king ! their... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1837 - 534 pagina’s
...eyes the Poet stood ; (Loose his beard and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled airj And with a master's hand, and prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre. ' Hark how each giant-oak, and desert cave, Sighs to the torrent's awful voice beneath ! O'er thee, O King 1 their... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1837 - 582 pagina’s
...eyes the Poet stood ; (Loose his beard and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled airj And with a master's hand, and prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre. ' Hark how eacli giant-oak, and desert cave, Sighs to the torrent's awful voice beneath ! O'er thee, O King I... | |
 | 1837 - 596 pagina’s
...looked down into the dark abyss, yawning like futurity, I thought of that finest couplet of Gray — " Hark ! how each giant oak and desert cave Sighs to the torrent's awful voice beneath !" And yet, it answered not here. I weighed the very sound, so intently fixed were my senses on the... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith, Sir James Prior - 1837 - 538 pagina’s
...master's hand, and prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre. ' Hark how each giant-oak, and desert cave, Sighs to the torrent's awful voice beneath ! O'er thee, O King I their hundred arms they wave, Revenge on thee in hoarser murmurs breathe ; Vocal no more,... | |
 | 1840 - 652 pagina’s
...woe, With haggard eyes the poet stood ; Loose his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd like a meteor through the troubled air, And with a master's hand and prophet's...fire Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre. Hark ! how the giant oaks and desert caves Sigh to the torrent's awful voice beneath. O'er thee, O king, their... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1841 - 292 pagina’s
...and probably accompanied the king in this expedition. Ver. 19. Loose hit beard and hoary hair] The And with a master's hand, and prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre. "Hark, how each giant-oak, and desert-cave, Sighs to the torrent's awful voice beneath ! O'er thee, oh King ! their... | |
 | Edward Parry - 1843 - 252 pagina’s
...Robed in the sable garb of woe With haggard eyes the poet stood.Loose his beard and hoary hair Streamed like a meteor to the troubled air, And with a master's...prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre !" Passing by the Abbey, theoccasional seat of Ld.Newborongb, and Bodnod, the seat of W. Haumer, Esq.,... | |
 | William Collins - 1844 - 324 pagina’s
...Lortle-Mtrckert, w-ho*e lands lay on the border• of Wales, and probably accompanicd the k\ag lo iM* expedition* And with a master's hand, and prophet's fire, Struck...and desert cave, Sighs to the torrent's awful voice heneath ! O'er thee, oh king ! their hundred arms they wave, Revenge on thee in hoarser murmurs hreathe... | |
 | William Collins - 1844 - 328 pagina’s
...both were /.or.U-,WarrA* . <IOs^ landa lay on tl« horder* thx aiug in lliia r And with a mauler's hand , and prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows...and desert cave, Sighs to the torrent's awful voice heneath ! O'er thee, oh king ! their hundred arms they ware, Revenge on thee in hoarser mormurs hreathe... | |
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On a rock, whose haughty brow Frowns o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the poet stood ; (Loose his beard and hoary hair, Stream'd like a meteor to the troubled air,) And with a master's hand and prophet's... 
