 | Edward Bysshe - 1710 - 620 pàgines
...And thrice he routed all hii Foes, and thrice be flew the SjaiVr ' Tfee Mafter faw the Madnefs rife, His glowing Cheeks, his ardent Eyes ; And while he Heav'n and Earth fafy'd, Cbang'dhis Hand, and check'd bit Pride: He chofe a mournful Mufe Soft Pity to infufe ; He fung... | |
 | John Dryden - 1713 - 614 pàgines
...;[flew the flain And thrice he routed all his Foes ; and thrice he The Matter faw the Madnefs rife ; His glowing Cheeks, his ardent Eyes ; And while He Heav'n and Earth defy'd, Chang'd his Hand, and check'd his Pride, He chofe a Mournful Mufe Soft Pity to infufe: He fung... | |
 | Titus Lucretius Carus, Thomas Creech - 1714 - 508 pàgines
...thrice he routed all his' Foes, and thrice he flew the . fílain. The Mafter law the Madnefs rife, His glowing Cheeks, his ardent Eyes ; And while he Heav'n and Earth defy'd, Chang'd his Hand, and cheek'd his Pride. made Eunuchs of themfelves. This Story, how ftrange... | |
 | William Hawkins - 1744 - 44 pàgines
...And deck'd with glitt'ring Pomp the lofty Bed ; IMITATIONS. * Sooth'd with the Sound, the King grew vain, Fought all his Battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his Foes, and thrice he flew the Slain. Drydtn's Ode for St. Cecilia's Day. It \ [ '9 3 It ftrikes, as ev'ry rapid Hour glides... | |
 | John Dryden - 1760 - 488 pàgines
...treafure, Sweet the pleasure ; Sweet is pleafure after pain. IV. Sooth'd with the found the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again ; And thrice he routed all his foes ; and thrice he flew the flain. The mafter faw the madnefs rife; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes ; And while he... | |
 | John Dryden - 1760 - 528 pàgines
...treafure, Sweet the pleafure ; Sweet is pleafure after pain. IV. Sooth'd with the found the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again ; And thrice he routed all his foes ; and thrice he . flew the flain. The mafter faw the madnefs rife ; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes ; And while... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1767 - 294 pàgines
...treafure, Sweet the pleafure ; Sweet is pleafure after pain. IV. Sooth'd with the found the king grew vain; Fought all his battles o'er again ; And thrice he routed all his foes ; and thrice he flew the fuin. The mafter faw the madnefs rife ; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes ; And, while he... | |
 | John Dryden - 1767 - 388 pàgines
...treafure, Sweet the pleafure ; Sweet is pleafure after pain. IV. Sooth 'd with the found the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again; And thrice he routed all his foes; and thrice he flew the flain. The mafter faw the madnefs rife; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes; And while he... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1767 - 288 pàgines
...Sweet the pleafure ; Sweet is pleafure after pain. IV. Sooth'd with the found the king grew vain 5 Fought all his battles o'er again; And thrice he routed all his foes ; and thrice he flew the flain. . The matter faw the madnefs rife; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes ; ~ And, while... | |
 | John Bell - 1777 - 644 pàgines
...Sweet is pleasure after pain." IV. Sooth'd with the sound, the king grew Vain ; Fought all his hattles o'er again; And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew The master saw the madness rise; [the slain. His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes; And while he heav'n and... | |
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Changed his hand and check'd his pride. He chose a mournful Muse, soft pity to infuse: He sung Darius great and good, by too severe a fate Fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen... 
