 | 1833 - 814 стор.
...variation of the cadence, each has an expression appropriate to itself. Thus, after the image of Despair, With woful measures wan Despair, — Low, sullen sounds...mingled air ; Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild ! How beautiful beyond imitation is the animated picture of Hope : But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 484 стор.
...the chords bewildered laid ; And back recoiled, he knew not why, E'en at the sound himself had made. Next Anger rushed ; — his eyes on fire, In lightnings...But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bS.de the lovely scenes at distance hail... | |
 | John Pierpont - 1835 - 484 стор.
...chords bewildered laid ; And back recoiled, he knew not why, . E'en at the sound himself had made. Next Anger rushed ; — his eyes on fire, In lightnings...'Twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. But thou, 0 Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ? Still it whispered promised pleasure,... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1835 - 158 стор.
...struck his lyre, and swept with hurried hands the strings. [Read the following in the lota key.] 552. With woful measures wan Despair — low sullen sounds...air : — 'twas sad by fits, by starts 'twas wild. [Read the following in the middle key.] 553. But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, what was thy delighted... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1836 - 534 стор.
...the chords bewildered laid ; And back recoiled, he knew not why, E'en at the sound himself had made. Next Anger rushed — his eyes, on fire, In lightnings...air ; 'Twas sad, by fits — by starts, 'twas wild. And bade the lovely ucenes at distance hail. Still would her touch the strain prolong ; And from the... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 стор.
...the chords hewildered laid ; And back recoiled, he knew not why, Even at the sound himself had made. Next, ANGER rushed, his eyes on fire : In lightnings...clash he struck the lyre — And swept, with hurried hands, the string?. With woful measures, wan DESPAIR — Low sullen sounds his grief beguiled ; A solemn,... | |
 | Henry Marlen - 1838 - 342 стор.
...the chords bewildered laid : And back recoiled, he knew not why, Even at the sound himself had made. Next, ANGER rushed, his eyes on fire, In lightnings...But thou, O HOPE ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1839 - 362 стор.
...own expressive power*. First', Fear*, his hand', its skill to try', Amid the chords bewildered laid', Next', Anger rushed' ; his eyes on fire', In lightnings...But thou*, O Hope', with eyes so fair', What was thy delighted measure* ? Still it whispered promised pleasure', And bade the lovely scenes at distance... | |
 | Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 482 стор.
...the chords bewildered laid ; And back recoiled, he knew not why, E'en at the sound himself had made. Next Anger rushed — his eyes, on fire, In lightnings...But thou, O Hope! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure ! Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail.... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1842 - 386 стор.
...seeret stings'; In one rude clash he struck the lyre', And swept', with hurried hand', the striugs*. With woful measures wan- Despair', Low', sullen sounds...But thou*, O Hope', with eyes so fair', What was thy delighted measure*? Still it whispered promised pleasure', And bade the lovely scenes at distance hair!... | |
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twas wild. But thou, O Hope ! with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure... 
