 | Elizabeth Tomkins - 1817 - 276 стор.
...why, Ev'n at the sound himself had made. Next, ANGER rosh'd, his eyes on fire, In lightnings own'd his secret stings; In one rude clash he struck the...With woful measures wan DESPAIR— Low sullen sounds bis grief beguiled : A solemn, strange, and mingled air, "i'vras sad by fits— by starts 'twas wild.... | |
 | William Scott - 1817 - 416 стор.
...with hurried hand the strings. With woful measures, wan Despair Low sullen sounds his grief beguil'd : A solemn, strange and mingled air : 'Twas sad by fits,...But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ! Still it whisper'd promis'd pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail... | |
 | Increase Cooke - 1819 - 426 стор.
...'d hands, the strings. With woful measures, wan Despair — Low sullen sounds his gritf bcguil'd ; A solemn, strange, and mingled air ; 'Twas sad, by...But thou O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted meas-ure .? Still it whisper'd promis'd pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 стор.
...hurried hands the strings. With woeful measures, wan Despair — Low sullen sounds his grief beguil'd ; A solemn, strange, and mingled air: 'Twas sad, by...But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whisper'd promis'd pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail.... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford - 1819 - 464 стор.
...not why, Even at the sound himself had made. Next Anger msh'd ; his eyes on fire, In lightnings own'd his secret stings : In one rude clash he struck the...strings. With woful measures wan Despair — Low, su!len sounds his grief beguil'd ; A solemn, strange, and mingled air ; 'Twas sad by fits, by starts... | |
 | William Scott - 1820 - 422 стор.
...why. E'en at the scund himself had made. Next Anger rush'd, his eyes 0:4 fire, In lightnings own'd his secret stings, In one rude clash he struck the...measures, wan Despair •• Low sullen sounds his grief beguil'd : A solemn, strange and mingled air : 'Twas sad by-fits, by starts 'twas wild. But thou, O... | |
 | William Scott - 1819 - 366 стор.
...hurry'd hand the strings. With woeful measures, wan Despair . Low sullen sounds his grief beguil'd : A solemn, strange and mingled air : Twas sad by fits,...But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ! Still it wliisper'd promis'd pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance bail... | |
 | 1821 - 270 стор.
...not why, E'en at the sound himself had made. Next Anger rush'd, his eyes on fire, In lightnings own'd his secret stings, In one rude clash he struck the...measures, wan Despair, Low sullen sounds, his grief beguil'd J A solemn, 8trang«, and mingled air ; 'Twas sad liy fitf:, by starts 'twas wild. But thou,... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 270 стор.
...why, E'en at the sound himself had made. Next Anger rush'd ; his eyes on fire, In lightnings own'd his secret stings : In one rude clash he struck the...But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure 1 Still it whisper' d promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 272 стор.
...why, E'en at the sound himself had made. Next Anger rush'd ; his eyes on fire, In lightnings own'd his secret stings : In one rude clash he struck the...Despair— Low, sullen sounds his grief beguiled; But thou, O Hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure 1 Still it whisper'd promised pleasure,... | |
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twas wild. But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure... 
