 | Sharon Turner - 1805 - 534 страница
...was not then dead, Not entirely lifelefs. She ftruck then earaell, The woman illuftrious in flrength, Another time, The heathen hound ; Till that his head...floor, The foul one lay without a coffer. Backward his fpirit turned, Under the abyfs, And there was plunged below, With fulphur fattened ; For ever afterwards... | |
 | Sharon Turner - 1807 - 498 страница
...locks struck the hateful enemy, meditating hate, with the red sword, till she had half cut off his neck ; so that he lay in a swoon, drunk, and mortally...and there was plunged below, with sulphur fastened ; Bound in torments, hard imprisoned, in hell he burns. After his course, he need not hope, with darkness... | |
 | Sharon Turner - 1841 - 636 страница
...locks struck the hateful enemy, meditating hate, with the red sword, till she had half cut off his neck ; so that he lay in a swoon, drunk, and mortally...upon the floor. The foul one lay without a coffer; 368 HISTORY OF THE under the abyss, and there was plunged below, with sulphur fastened ; for ever afterwards... | |
 | Sharon Turner - 1841 - 636 страница
...sword, till she had half cut off his neck; drunk, and mortally wounded. so that he lay in a swoon, He was not then dead, not entirely lifeless; she struck then earnest, another time the woman illustrious in strength, the heathen hound; till that his head The foul one... | |
 | Sharon Turner - 1852 - 610 страница
...locks struck the hateful enemy, meditating hate, with the red sword, till she had half cut off his neck ; so that he lay in a swoon, drunk, and mortally...struck then earnest, the woman illustrious in strength, hard imprisoned, another time in hell he burns. the heathen hound; till that his head rolled forth... | |
 | Sharon Turner - 1852 - 682 страница
...locks struck the hateful enemy, meditating hate, with the red sword, til! she had half cut off his neck ; so that he lay in a swoon, drunk, and mortally...dead, not entirely lifeless ; she struck then earnest, ANGLO-SAXONS. the woman illustrious in strength, another time the heathen hound ; till that his head... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 822 страница
...lifeleié ; She «truck then earnest, The wiminn illustrious in strength, Another time, The heaJhen hound; Till that his head Rolled forth upon the floor. The foul out; lav without a coffer ; BackwwJ his spirit turned Under the abyss, And there was plunged below,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1871 - 960 страница
...twisted locks Struck the hateful enemy, Meditating hate, With the red sword, Till she had half cut ofThis neck; So that he lay in a swoon, Drunk and mortally...his head Rolled forth upon the floor. The foul one Iny without a coffer ; Backward his spirit turned Under the abyss, And there was plunged below, With... | |
 | Hippolyte Taine - 1876 - 430 страница
...locks struck the hateful enemy, meditating hate, with the red sword, till she had half cut off his neck ; so that he lay in a swoon, drunk and mortally...illustrious in strength, another time the heathen hound, fill that his head rolled forth upon the floor. The foul one lay without a softer; backward his spirit... | |
 | 1879 - 214 страница
...locke Struck the hateful enemy, Meditating hate, With the red sword, Till she had half cut off his neck; So that he lay in a swoon, Drunk and mortally...Rolled forth upon the floor. The foul one lay without а coffer; Backward his spirit turned Under the Abyss, And there was plunged below, With sulphur fastened... | |
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... odious man at her pleasure laid ; so as the wretch she might the easiest well command. She with the twisted locks struck the hateful enemy, meditating hate, with the red sword, till she had half cut off his neck; so that he lay in a swoon, drunk and... 
