 | English poets - 1790 - 270 σελίδες
...Each, for madnefs rul'd the hour, Would prove his own expreffive power. Firft Fear his hand, its fkill to try, Amid the chords bewilder'd laid, And back recoil'd, he knew not why, Ev'n at the found himfelf had made. Next Anger rufh'd, his eyes on fire, In lightnings own'd his fecret... | |
 | Beauties - 1791 - 214 σελίδες
...Each, for madnefs rul'd the hour, Would prove his own exprefiive power. Firft Fear his hand, its fkill to try, Amid the chords bewilder'd laid, And back recoil'd he knew not why, Ev'n at the found himfelf had made. Next Anger rufli'd, his eyes, on fire, In light'nings own'd his... | |
 | James Roach - 1794 - 272 σελίδες
...chords bawilder'd1. laid, And back recoil'd, he knew not whyr Ev'n at th: found hhnfelf had made. L 53 J Next Anger rufh'd, his eyes on fire, In lightnings own'd his fecret ftingi, ; In one rude clafti he ftruck the lyre, And fwept with harried hand the ftrings. With woeful... | |
 | 1794 - 954 σελίδες
...Each, for madnefs rul'd the hour, Would prove his own expreffive power. Firit Fear his hand, its (kill to try. Amid the chords bewilder'd laid. And back recoil'd, he knew not why, Ev'n at the found himfelf had made. Next Anger rulh'd, his eyes on fire, In lightnings own'd his fecret... | |
 | Aulus Gellius - 1795 - 454 σελίδες
...Scintilla: abfiftunt, oculis micat acribus ignis. See alfo the beautiful Ode on the Paffions, by Collins: " Next Anger rufh'd, his eyes on fire, In lightnings own'd his fecret flings ; In one rude clafh he Ihuck the lyre, % And fwept with hurried hand the firings." Seneca, in his firft chapter of his firft... | |
 | Robert Anderson - 1795 - 972 σελίδες
...Each, for madnefsrul'd the hour, Would prove his own exprefEve power. Firft Fear his hand, its (kill to try, Amid the chords bewilder'd laid. And back recoil'd, he knew not why, Ev'n at the found himfelf had made. Next Anger rufh'd, his eyes on 6re, In lightnings own'd his fecret... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 476 σελίδες
...his hand, its ikill to try, Amid the chords beuilder'd laid, And back rccoil'd, he knew not why, Ev'n at the found himfelf had made. Next Anger rufh'd, his eyes on fire, In lightnings own'd his i'ccrct flings, In one rude claih he ftruck the lyre, And fwcpt with hurried hand the firingsWith woeful... | |
 | 1796 - 220 σελίδες
...Each, for madncfs rulM the hour, Would prove his own exprefiive [:ower. Firft Fear his hand, its fkill to try Amid the chords bewilder'd laid, And back recoil'd, he knew not why, Ev'n at the found himfelf had made. Next Anger rufh'd, his eyes on fire, • In light'ningi own'd his... | |
 | Thomas Sheridan - 1796 - 292 σελίδες
...in a foft tender manner. After " Each" paufe as we often recommend. Firft Fearjits hand, his fkill to try, Amid the chords bewilder'd laid, And back recoil'd, he knew not why, )i( E'en at the found himfelf had made. You muft in this verfe, and in all thofe that follow in which... | |
 | William Collins - 1797 - 198 σελίδες
...Madnefs rul'd the hour, Would prove his own expreflive power. » Firft Fear his hand, its fkill to tiy, Amid the chords bewilder'd laid, And back recoil'd,...rufh'd, his eyes on fire, In lightnings own'd his fecret ftings, In one rude clafh he ftruck the lyre, And fwept with hurried hand the firings. With woeful... | |
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E'en at the sound himself had made. Next Anger rush'd, his eyes on fire, In lightnings own'd his secret stings, In one rude clash he struck the lyre, And swept with hurried hand the strings. 
