 A thousand widows' shrieks I hear. Give me another horse, I cry, Lo ! the base Gallic squadrons fly. Whence is this rage ? what spirit, say, To battle hurries me away? Tis Fancy, in her fiery car, Transports me to the thickest war, There whirls me o'er...  Essays, Biographical, Critical, and Historical: Illustrative of the Rambler ... - Página 119por Nathan Drake - 1810 - 499 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Richard Johnson - 1793 - 198 páginas
...left the tottering wall Should on her fleeping infant fall. fMACIIMAGINATION. NOW let us louder ftrike the lyre, For my heart glows with martial fire : I feel, I feel, with fudden heat, My big tumultuous bofom beat. The trumpet's clangors pierce my ear, A thoufand widows... | |
 | Colin Macfarquhar, George Gleig - 1797 - 450 páginas
...rife, And trembles fell the tott'ring wall Should on her deeping infants fall. Now let us louder ftrikc the lyre, For my heart glows with martial fire ; I feel, I feel, with fudden heat, My big tumultuous bofom beat ; The trumpet's clangors pierce my ear, A thoufand widows... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 páginas
...beggar shiv'ring lies , Whilst whist'ling tempests round her rise,, And trembles lest the tottering wall Should on her sleeping infants fall. Now let us louder...strike the lyre ,. For my heart glows with martial tire , I fee! , I feel , with sudden heat , My big tumultuous bosom beat;. The trumpets' clangors pierce... | |
 | 1806 - 408 páginas
...shiv'ring lies, While whistling tempests round her rise, And trembles lest the tott'ring wall 'Should qn her sleeping infants fall, Now let us louder strike...tumultuous bosom beat ; The trumpet's clangors pierce mine ear, A thousand widows' shrieks I hear ; Give me another horse ! I cry ; Lo! the base Gallic squadrons... | |
 | William Enfield - 1808 - 434 páginas
...beggar shiv'ring lies, Whilst whistling tempests round her rise, And trembles lest the tottering wall Should on her sleeping infants fall. Now let us louder...tumultuous bosom beat ! The trumpet's clangors pierce mine ear, A thousand widows' shrieks I hear ; Give me another horse, I cry, Lo} the base Gallic squadrons... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1810 - 524 páginas
...beggar shivering lies. While whistling tempests round her rise, And trembles lest the tottering wall Should on her sleeping infants fall. Now let us louder...widows' shrieks I hear. Give me another horse, I cry, Lo ! the base Gallic squadrons fly. Whence is this rage ? what spirit, say, To battle hurries me away?... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 302 páginas
...beggar shivering lies, Whilst whistling tempests round her rise, And trembles lest the tottering wall Should on her sleeping infants fall. Now let us louder...heat, My big tumultuous bosom beat, The trumpet's clangours pierce my ear, A thousand widows' shrieks I hear : Give me another horse, I cry, Lo, the... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 páginas
...shivering lies, And trembles lest the tottering wall Should on her sleeping infants fall. Now let us londer strike the lyre. For my heart glows with martial fire ; I feel, I fee!, -with sndden heat, My big tumultuous bosom beat ; The trumpet's clangors pierce my ear, A thousand... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1810 - 532 páginas
...her rise, And trembles lest the tottering wall Should on her sleeping infants fall. Now let us loader strike the lyre, For my heart glows with martial fire,...widows' shrieks I hear. Give me another horse, I cry, *X Lo! the base Gallic squadrons fly. Whence is this rage ? what spirit, say, To battle hurries me... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1811 - 206 páginas
...beggar shivering lies, While whistling tempests round her rise, And trembles lest the tottering wall Should on her sleeping infants fall. Now let us louder...shrieks I hear : ' Give me another horse,' I cry, Lo, the base Gallic squadrons fly , Whence is this rage ? — what spirit say, To battle hurries me... | |
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