 | William Collins - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 234
...has; What was thy delightful measure 1 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! 45 And, ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum, with furious heat; And though sometimes, each dreary... | |
 | William Collins - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 234
...has ; What was thy delightful measure 1 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 ! 45 And, ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum, with furious heat ; And though sometimes, each... | |
 | William Collins - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 108
...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. And ever and anon he beat The doubling drum with furious heat ; And tho' sometimes, each dreary pause... | |
 | William Collins - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 104
...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. And ever and anon he beat The doubling drum with furious heat ; And tho' sometimes, each dreary pause... | |
 | William Brittainham Lacey - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 308
...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 5 And ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum with furious heat : And though, sometimes, each dreary... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 266
...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 wo! And, ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum, with furious heat:— And tho' sometimes, each dreary... | |
 | J[ohn] H[anbury]. Dwyer - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 314
...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 fall of wo ; And, ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum with furious heat: And though, sometimes,... | |
 | William Scott - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 420
...blood stain'd sword in thunder down ; And with a withering look, The war denouncing trumpet tot>k, And blew a blast so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe ; And ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum with furious heat: And though, sometimes, each dreary... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - عدد الصفحات: 832
...yet goes about to Hal it. Stittingfleet. 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. Coliiiu. Nor deemed before his little day was done One blatt might chill him into misery. Byron. BLAST... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - عدد الصفحات: 414
...Wan it Stillayfleet. And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, Aud blew a blott so loud and dread, Were ne'er prophetic sounds so full of woe. Coffin*. Nor deemed before his little Jay was done One bltut might chill him into misery. Byron. BLAST... | |
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And, ever and anon, he beat The doubling drum, with furious heat ; And though sometimes, each dreary pause between, Dejected Pity, at his side, Her soul-subduing voice applied, Yet still he kept his wild unaltered mien, While each strained ball of sight... 
