 | John Dryden - 1713 - 614 페이지
...Lyre again : A lowder yet, and yet a lowder Strain. Break his Bands of Sleep afunder, And rouze hiri), like a rattling Peal of Thunder. Hark, hark, the horrid Sound Has rais'd up his Head, As awak'd from the Dead, And amaz'd, he flares around. Revenge, Revenge, Timotheus... | |
 | Virgin muse - 1722 - 250 페이지
...Golden Lyre again r A lowder yet, and yet alowder Strain.' Break his Bands of Sleep afunder, And rouze him, like a rattling Peal of Thunder; Hark•, hark, the horrid Sound Has rais'd up his Head, As awak'd from the Dead, And amaz'd, he ftares around. Revenge, Revenge, Ttmotheus... | |
 | John Bell - 1777 - 644 페이지
...to infuse: Hark, hark, the horrid sound Has rais'd up his head, As awak'd from the dead, And amaz'd, he stares around. Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries,...sparkles that flash from their eyes ! Behold a ghastly hand, Each a torch in his hand, Those are Grecian ghosts, that in hattle were slain, And unhury'd remain... | |
 | George Campbell - 1801 - 404 페이지
...having a few iambic lines interspersed. Revenge rev£nge Timotheus cries See the furies arise ! See trie snakes that they rear, How they hiss in their hair,...sparkles that flash from their ey'es !——— Behold how they t6ss their torches on high, How they point to the Persian abodes And glittering temples of... | |
 | 1810 - 566 페이지
...happily seconded by the rapidity of anapaestic measure. " Revenge ! revengt: ! Timothcus cries ; Sec the Furies arise ! See the snakes that they rear. How they hiss in their hair, And tht sparkles that flash from their eyes. Behold how they toss their torches on high! How they point... | |
 | 1801 - 416 페이지
...thunder. Siij Hark, hark, the horrid sound Has rais'd up his head, As awak'd from the dead. And amaz'd, he stares around. Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries, See the furies arise! See the snaies that they rear, How they hiss in their hair! And the sparklesthat flash from their eyes! Behold... | |
 | 1802 - 570 페이지
...slaughtered Greeks ia the form of Furies, armed with horrid torches for the burning of Per«epolis : " Revenge ! revenge ! Timotheus cries : See, the furies arise ! See the snakes that they rear, How they his« in their hair, And the sparkles that flash from their eyes ! Behold, a ghastly band, Each a torch... | |
 | David Humphreys - 1804 - 440 페이지
...the golden lyre again, A louder yet, and yet a louder strain. Break his bands of sleep asunder, And rouse him, like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark the horrid sound Has rais'd up his head, As awak'd from the dead, And amaz'd he stares around. Revenge, revenge ! Timotheus... | |
 | Albin Joseph U. Hennet - 1806 - 458 페이지
...up his head , As awake from the dead , And amaz'd he stares around. Revenge , revenge ! Thimotheus cries , See , the furies arise ! See the snakes that...eyes. Behold a ghastly band , Each a torch in his hand ! Those are grecian ghosts that in battle were slain , And unbury'd remain , Inglorious on the plain... | |
 | E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 페이지
...rais'd up his head. As awak'd from the dead, And amaz'd, he stares around. Revenge, revenge, Tiniotheus cries, See the furies arise, See the snakes that they rear, How they hiss in the air, And iho sparkles that flash from their eyes. Behold a ghastly hand, Each a torch in his hand!... | |
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Now strike the golden lyre again: A louder yet, and yet a louder strain ! Break his bands of sleep asunder And rouse him like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark ! the horrid sound Has raised up his head : As awaked from the dead, And amazed he stares... 
