...o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Rob'd in the fable garb of Woe, With haggard eyes the Poc: ftood ; (Loofe his beard and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air) And with a mailer's hand, and prophet's fire, Struck the deep forrows of his lyre. Hark how each giant-oak, and...

...o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the fable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the Poet flood ; (Loofe his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air) And with a Matter's hand, and Prophet's fire, • . . Struck the deep forrows of his lyre. ' • -•.„:_' Hark,...

...Conway's foaming flood, Rob'd in the fable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the Poet ftood ; (T Loofo his beard, and hoary hair $ Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air) « And * Gilbert de Clare, furnamed the Red, Earl of Gloucefher and Hertford, fon-in-law to K.Edward. + Edmond...

...Paris. , | Shone, like a meteor, dreaming to the wind. MILTON'S Paraiife Lojl. And And with a matter's hand, and prophet's fire, Struck the deep forrows of his lyre. ' Hark, how each giant-oak, and defert-cavfe, f Sigh to the torrent's awful voice beneath ! * O'er thee, oh King ! their hundred arms...

...Florence, the other at Paris. ** Shone, .like a meteor, ftrcaming to the wind. Milton's Paradife Loft. And And with a mafter's hand, and prophet's fire, Struck...forrows of his lyre. * Hark, how each giant-oak, and defert cave, * Sighs to the torrent's aweful voice beneath ! ' O'er thee, oh King ! their hundred arms...

...whofe lands lay on the borderi of Walest and probably accompanied the king in this expedition. ' (Loofe (Loofe his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air) And with a matter's hand, and prophet's fire, Struck the deep forrows of his lyrs. * Hark ! how each giant oak,...

...o'er old Coriway's foaming flood, Robed in the fable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the Poet ftood ; (Loofe his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air;) And with a mailer's hand, and prophet's fire, Struck the deep forrows of his lyre. ' Hark, ' Hark, how each giant-oak,...

...old Conway's foaming flood, Rob'd in the fable garb of woe, With huggard eyes the Poet flood ; (|| Loofe his beard, and hoary hair ** Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air) * — The crefted adder's pride. Dryden's Indian Queen. •f- Snowdon was a name given by the Saxons...

...o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the fable garb of woe,' With haggard eyes the Poet flood ; (Loofe his beard, and hoary hair (Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air) 20 And with a Mafter's hand, and Prophet's fire, Struck the deep forrows of his lyre. • Hark, how...

...o'er old Conway's foaming flood, Rob'd in the fable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the poet flood; (Loofe his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air) And with a mailer's hand, and prophet's fire, Struck the deep forrows of his lyre. Alter your voice to a tone...