 | Thomas Buckley Smith - 1858 - 310 pāgines
...old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe. With haggard eyes the poet stooo ; (Loose his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air;) And with a master's hand and prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre. " Hark, how each giant-oak,... | |
 | James White - 1858 - 304 pāgines
...old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the poet stood; (Loose his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd like a meteor, to the troubled air); And with a master's hand, and prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre. " Hark, how each giant oak,... | |
 | 1911 - 784 pāgines
...old Conway's foaming flood, Itobed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the Poet stood; (Loose his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air,) And with a Master's hand, and Prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre. " Hark, how each giant-oak,... | |
 | Anton Blanck - 1911 - 474 pāgines
...old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the Poet stood; (Loose his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air) And with a Master's hand, and Prophet's flre, Slruck the deep sorrows of his lyreģ. (I: 2.) Det dramatiska uppträdets... | |
 | 1911 - 242 pāgines
...old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe With haggard eyes the Poet stood ; (Loose his beard and hoary hair Stream'd like a meteor to the troubled air) 20 And with a master's hand and prophet's fire Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre : 5. hauberk] coat... | |
 | William Macneile Dixon - 1911 - 792 pāgines
...old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the Poet stood ; (Loose his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air) 20 And with a Master's hand, and Prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre. ' Hark, how each... | |
 | Charles Swain Thomas - 1913 - 104 pāgines
...old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe With haggard eyes the Poet stood; (Loose his beard and hoary hair Stream'd like a meteor to the troubled air) 20 And with a master's hand and prophet's fire Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre: " Hark, how each... | |
 | Henry Spackman Pancoast - 1915 - 852 pāgines
...old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the Poet stood; (Loose his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air), 20 And with a Master's hand, and Prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre. "Hark, how each... | |
 | John Drinkwater - 1918 - 276 pāgines
...accompanied by a great deal of perfervid and hectic licence. With haggard eyes the poet stood ; (Loose his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air) 158 as Gray sang of his Bard, and even Collins dealt freely in " shrill shrieks " and " frantic fears."... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1919 - 106 pāgines
...old Conway's foaming flood, Robed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the Poet stood; (Loose his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air) ao "Hark, how each giant-oak, and desert cave, Sighs to the torrent's awful voice beneath! O'er thee,... | |
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Robed in the sable garb of woe, With haggard eyes the Poet stood ; Loose his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd, like a meteor, to the troubled air And, with a Master's hand, and Prophet's fire, Struck the deep sorrows of his lyre. 
