 | John Milton - 1909 - 480 pagina’s
...Levelled his deadly aim; their fatal hands No second stroke intend; and such a frown Each cast at the other as when two black clouds, With Heaven's artillery fraught, come rattling on Over the Caspian,—then stand front to front Hovering a space, till winds the signal blow To join their dark... | |
 | Hudson Maxim - 1910 - 460 pagina’s
...Leveled his deadly aim; their fatal hands No second stroke intend; and such a frown Each cast at the other, as when two black clouds, With Heaven's artillery fraught, come rattling on Over the Caspian, then stand front to front, Hovering a space, till winds the signal blow To join their dark... | |
 | Alphonso Gerald Newcomer, Alice Ebba Andrews - 1910 - 778 pagina’s
...Levelled his deadly aim; their fatal hands No second stroke intend ; and such a frown Each cast at the Caspian, then stand front to front Hovering a space, till winds the signal blow To join their dark... | |
 | Hudson Maxim - 1910 - 488 pagina’s
...Leveled his deadly aim; their fatal hands No Kecond stroke intend; and such a frown Each cast at the other, as when two black clouds, With Heaven's artillery fraught, come rattling on Over the Caspian, then stand front to front, Hovering a space, till winds the signal blow To join their dark... | |
 | John Milton - 1910 - 832 pagina’s
...Levelled his deadly aim; their fatal hands No second stroke intend; and such a frown Each cast at the other, as when two black clouds, With Heaven's artillery fraught, come rattling on Over the Caspian, then stand front to front -~ Hovering a space, till winds the signal blow To join their dark... | |
 | Hudson Maxim - 1910 - 352 pagina’s
...Leveled his deadly aim; their fatal hands No second stroke intend; and such a frown Each cast at the other, as when two black clouds, With Heaven's artillery fraught, come rattling on Over the Caspian, then stand front to front, Hovering a space, till winds the signal blow To join their dark... | |
 | Hudson Maxim - 1910 - 384 pagina’s
...Leveled his deadly aim; their fatal hands No second stroke intend; and such a frown Each cast at the other, as when two black clouds, With Heaven's artillery fraught, come rattling on Over the Caspian, then stand front to front, Hovering a space, till winds the signal blow To join their dark... | |
 | Francis M. Connell - 1913 - 236 pagina’s
...Levelled his deadly aim; their fatal hands No second stroke intend; and such a frown Each cast at the other, as when two black clouds, With heaven's artillery fraught, come rattling on Over the Caspian. —“Paradise Lost,” Book H, 11. 711 if. (b) In expressing thoughts or reflections, the... | |
 | John Milton - 1916 - 138 pagina’s
...Levelled his deadly aim ; their fatal hands No second stroke intend; and such a frown Each cast at the other, as when two black clouds, With Heaven's artillery fraught, come rattling on Over the Caspian, then stand front to front Hovering a space, till winds the signal blow To join their dark... | |
 | Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916 - 944 pagina’s
...Levelled his deadly aim; their fatal hands No second stroke intend; and such a frown Each cast at the merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. From Two GENTLEMEN OF VERONA Who 715 Over the Caspian—then stand front to front Hovering a space, till winds the signal blow To join... | |
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