 | 1795 - 848 страница
...him again as eaulr; ' Dryden defcribing, fays, admirably ; Pleas'd with the found, the king grew vz'r Fought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes, and tbrix •'< flew the ¡'..un. The matter faw the madnefs rife, His glowing cheek;, hie ardent eyes... | |
 | Samuel Ireland - 1796 - 314 страница
...the fortifications; where, at every ffep, our little hero fhouldered his cane, renewed his battles, and " thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he " flew the flain." In recital, he artfully drew on the French troops, and as happily repulfed them; in fhort, we had the... | |
 | Gilbert Wakefield - 1796 - 382 страница
...intenfe, The found hjlill a comment to the fenfe. Ver. 378. Now his fierce eyes with fparkling fury glow. The mafter faw the madnefs rife ; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes. Dryden. Ver. 3 79. Now fighs fteal out, and tears begin to flow. And, now and then, zjigh \ieJ1ole,... | |
 | William Cobbett - 1797 - 292 страница
...viffories, like Alexander the great among his parafitical peers. " Sooth'd with the found, the — grew vain, " Fought all his battles o'er again, ''...routed all his foes, " And thrice he flew the flain." No, no; what muft a foreigner think if he were to hear itfaid that his Excellency was feen •boozing... | |
 | Colin Macfarquhar, George Gleig - 1797 - 450 страница
...pleafure : Sweet the pleafure after pain. Chor. Bacchus' ílejpngí, &c. 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 lie flew the flain. The mafter faw the madnefs rife ; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes ; And while... | |
 | 1797 - 494 страница
...exaggeration. " SocthM with the found, the Prince grew " va;n, " Fought all his battles o'er «fain, " And thrice he routed all his foes, and " thrice he flew the flain.'* From the mountains we direiled our cmirlë towards Biietta Jeel, where we arrived on the 4th of December.... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1800 - 658 страница
...king grew Fought all his battles o'er ajain ; And thrice he routed all his foes ; and thr the (lain. The mafter faw the madnefs rife ; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes And while he heaven and earth defy'i Chang'd his hand, andcheck'd his pi He chofe a mournful Mufe Soft pity toinfufe:... | |
 | 1801 - 416 страница
...treasure, " Sweet the pleasure ; " Sweet is pleasure after pain." IV. 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 slew The mas'er saw the madness rise; [the slain. His glowing cheeks, his anlent eyes ; And while he... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 страница
...the treasure , Sweet the pleasure ; Sweet is pleasure after pain. 4Sooth'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 slew the slain. The master scuv the madness rise} His glowing cheeks , his ardent eyes 5 And while... | |
 | David Humphreys - 1804 - 440 страница
...treasure, Sweet the pleasure, Sweet is pleasure after pain. > ^ iv. 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 slew the slain. The master saw the madness rise, His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes ; t And while... | |
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Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure: Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure, Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain; Fought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes,... 
