| William Cowper - 1803 - 310 σελίδες
...corona, Heu ! fallendi artem quam didicere parum. BOADICEA. AN ODE. I. WHEN the British warrior queen, Bleeding from the Roman rods, Sought, with an indignant mien, Counsel of her country's gods, u. Sage beneath the spreading oak Sat the Druid, hoary chief; Ev'ry burning word he spoke Full of rage,... | |
| William Cowper - 1806 - 226 σελίδες
...D~uid, hoary chief ; J5i erv burning word he spoke Full of rage, and iu\\ oi <gv\ti. in. Princess J if our aged eyes Weep upon thy matchless wrongs, '"Tis...because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues. Iv. Rome shall perish — write that word In the blood that she has spilt ; Perish, hopeless and abhorred,... | |
| William Cowper - 1808 - 338 σελίδες
...morrow, will have pass'd away. o. ':S,L i .v A -"ft . ' BOADICEA. I. WHEN the British warrior queen, Bleeding from the Roman rods, Sought, with an indignant mien, Counsel of her country's gods, IL Sage heneath the spreading oak Sat the Druid, hoary chief; Ev'ry hurning word he spoke Full of rage,... | |
| William Cowper - 1814 - 390 σελίδες
...Druid, hoary chief; Ev'ry burning word he spoke Full of rage, and full of grief. Boadicea, an Ode. III. Princess ! if our aged eyes Weep upon thy matchless...because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues. IV. O Rome shall perish—write that word In the blood that she has spilt; Perish, hopeless and abhorr'd,... | |
| Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 σελίδες
...The truth of a friend such as you. § 222. Boadicea, an Ode. GOWPER. WHEN the British warrior queen, Bleeding from the Roman rods, Sought, with an indignant...mien. Counsel of her country's gods ; Sage, beneath a spreading oak, _ Sat the Druid, hoary chief, Ev'ry burning word he sj>oke Full of rage, and full... | |
| William Cowper - 1818 - 240 σελίδες
...from the Roman rods, Sought, with an indignant mien, Counsel of her country's gods; Sage beneath a spreading oak Sat the Druid, hoary chief; Every burning...matchless wrongs, 'Tis because resentment ties All the terrours of our tongues. Rome shall perish—write that word In the blood that she has spilt; Perish,... | |
| William Cowper - 1818 - 244 σελίδες
...hopeless, hear thec say — Farewell ' we meet no more? BOADICEA. A;N ODE. WHEN the British warrior queen, Bleeding from the Roman rods, Sought, with an indignant...mien, Counsel of her country's gods ; Sage beneath a spreading oak Sat the Druid, hoary chief ; Every burning word he spoke Full of rage, and full of... | |
| William Cowper - 1818 - 244 σελίδες
...hopeless, hear thee say— Farewell ' we meet no more? BOADICEA. AN ODE. WHEN the British warrior queen, Bleeding from the Roman rods, Sought, with an indignant...mien, Counsel of her country's gods; Sage beneath a spreading oak Sat the Druid, hoary chief; Every burning word he spoke Full of rage, and full of grief.... | |
| Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 σελίδες
...must be my doom, Shall join my soul to thee. 9. — Boadicea, an Ode. WHEN the British warrior queen, Bleeding from the Roman rods, Sought, with an indignant...mien, Counsel of her country's" gods, Sage beneath a spreading oak Sat the Druid, hoar}' chief, Every burning word he spoke, Full of rage and full of... | |
| William Cowper - 1819 - 306 σελίδες
...spreading oak Sat the Druid, hoary chief; Ev'ry burning word he spbke Full of rage, and full of grief. III. Princess ! if our aged eyes Weep upon thy matchless wrongs, Tis because resentment ties All the terrours of our tongues. IV. Borne shall perish — write that word In the blood that she has spilt... | |
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