 | John Dryden - 1837 - 482 стор.
...ni. The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us t<i arms, With shrill notes of anger, And mortal ularms. The double double double beat Of the thundering drum Cries, hark ! the foes come ; Charge, Charge, 't is too late to retreat. The soft complaining flute In dying notes discovers The woes of hopeless... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 354 стор.
...author's two Odes for St. Cecilia's Day. The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger And mortal alarms. The double, double,...foes come ; Charge, charge, 'tis too late to retreat. These noisy lines are perhaps not in the best taste, and remind me of Pope's description of Sir Richard... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 352 стор.
...author's two Odes for St. Cecilia's Day. The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger And mortal alarms. The double, double,...foes come; Charge, charge, 'tis too late to retreat. These noisy lines are perhaps not in the best taste, and remind me of Pope's description of Sir Richard... | |
 | David Lester Richardson - 1840 - 714 стор.
...author's two Odes for St. Cecilia's Day. The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger And mortal alarms. The double, double,...foes come ; Charge, charge, 'tis too late to retreat. These noisy lines are perhaps not in the best taste, and remind me of Pope's description of Sir Richard... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 482 стор.
...What passion cannot music raise and quell ? The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger And mortal alarms. The double, double,...come ! Charge, charge! 'tis too late to retreat." The soft, complaining flute In dying notes discovers The woes of hopeless lovers, Whose dirge is whispered... | |
 | General reciter - 1845 - 348 стор.
...What passion cannot Music raise and quell ? The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger And mortal alarms. The double, double,...foes come; Charge ! charge! 'tis too late to retreat. The soft complaining flute In dying notes discovers The woes of hopeless lovers, Whose dirge is whisper'd... | |
 | Marlborough coll, mus. soc - 1860 - 104 стор.
...Pianoforte — it. A, D. SEYMOUR. wu WALKER. The trumpet's loud clangor Invites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger, And mortal alarms. The double, double,...come, Charge ! charge ! 'tis too late to retreat. SEOOKTD. C'jje Criiekobb Jtoir to Composed by LOCKE, AD 1672. Solo parts by jr DUTHIB. o. H. GORDON,... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 стор.
...passion cannot music raise and quell ? The trumpet's loud clangour Excites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger And mortal alarms. The double, double,...drum Cries, " Hark ! the foes come ; Charge, charge ! 't is too late to retreat." The soft complaining flute In dying notes discovers The woes of hopeless... | |
 | John Dryden - 1855 - 380 стор.
...Excites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger, And mortal alarms. The double double double beat 1L °\ Of the thundering drum Cries, hark ! the foes come ; Charge, charge ! 'tis too late to retreat. -5 ?_ 4 The soft complaining flute In dying notes discovers The woes of hopeless lovers, Whose dirge... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1857 - 428 стор.
...passion cannot music raise and quell ? The trumpet's loud clangour Excites us to arms ; With shrill notes of anger, And mortal alarms. The double, double,...come : Charge, charge ! 'tis too late to retreat. The soft complaining flute, In dying notes discovers The woes of hapless lovers ; Whose dirge is whispered... | |
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Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly, and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell? 
