| John Milton - 1833 - 438 pagina’s
...Level'd 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... | |
| 1834 - 340 pagina’s
...delight: re shall deck your pensive pleasures sweet rreaths of sober hue my evening seat. 19* Each cast at th' other, as when two black clouds, With Heaven's artillery fraught, come rattling on Over the Caspian, then stand front to front Hov'ring a space, till winds the signal blow To join their dark... | |
| John Milton - 1835 - 264 pagina’s
...Levell'd 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 710 Over the Caspian, then stand front to front, Hovering a space, till winds the signal blow To join... | |
| John Milton - 1836 - 348 pagina’s
...head Level'd his deadly aim; their fatal hands No second stroke intend; and such a frown Each cast at th' other, as when two black clouds, With Heaven's artillery fraught, come rattling on 715 Over the Caspian; then stand front to front, Hovering a space, till winds the signal blow To join... | |
| Baptist Wriothesley Noel (hon.) - 1837 - 416 pagina’s
...the sheep, the one by his horns, the other by his haunches : " While 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... | |
| Baptist Wriothesley Noel - 1837 - 418 pagina’s
...the sheep, the one by his horns, the other by his haunches : " While 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... | |
| 1838 - 586 pagina’s
...Levell'd 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... | |
| William Holmes McGuffey - 1838 - 342 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 90 For never but once more was either like 65. Over the Caspian, then stand front to front Hovering... | |
| Andrew Comstock - 1841 - 410 pagina’s
...his deadly aim; | their fatal hands | No second strode 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... | |
| John Milton - 1843 - 444 pagina’s
...Lcvell'd 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... | |
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