 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 páginas
...his own expressive power. First Fear his hand, its skill to trv, Amid the chords, bewildered laid ; of words can spot ihr snowy mantle, or chemic power turn thy sceptre i Next Anger rushed, his eyes on fire In lightnings owned his secret stings ; In one rude clash he struck... | |
 | 1848 - 634 páginas
...sensitiveness of genius, from the ridicule which his published lucubrations would be sure to provoke — And back recoiled, he knew not why, Even at the sound himself had made. That he judged erroneously in some particulars, may be fully admitted ; and that whimsical and eccentric... | |
 | James Edward Murdoch, William Russell - 1845 - 374 páginas
...own expressive power. First, Fear, his hand, its skill to try, Amid the chords bewildered laid ; — And back recoiled, he knew not why, Even at the sound himself had made. Next, Anger rushed : his eyes on fire In lightnings owned his secret stings : — With one rude clash... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 páginas
...his own expressive power. First FEAR his hand, its skill to try, Amid the chords bewildered laid ; And back recoiled, he knew not why, Even at the sound himself had made. Next ANGER rushed ; his eyes on fire In lightnings owned his secret stings ; In one rude clash he struck... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 páginas
...own expressive power. First Fear, his hand, its skill to try, Amid the chords bewildered laid ; — And back recoiled, he knew not why, Even at the sound himself had made. Next, Anger rushed ; his eyes, on fire, In lightnings owned his secret stings ; — With one rude clash... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 334 páginas
...power. First, Ftar t his hand, its skill to try, Amid the chords, bewilder'd laid; Ami tiack recoil'd, he knew not why, Even at the sound himself had made. In one rude clash he struck the lyre, And swept, with hurried hands, the strings. Next, Anger rush'd,... | |
 | Rowland Williams - 1846 - 320 páginas
...benevolence of its readers. FIRST Fear his hand, its skill to try, Amid the chords bewildered laid ; Then back recoiled, he knew not why, Even at the sound himself had made. COLLINS. " DOUBT not, O Poet, but persist. Say, ' it is in me, and shall out.' Stand there, baulked... | |
 | 1847 - 312 páginas
...own expressive power. First, Fear, his hand, its skill to try, Amid the chords bewildered laid ; — And back recoiled, he knew not why, Even at the sound himself had made. Next, Anger rushed : his eyes on fire, In lightnings owned his secret stings : — With one rude clash... | |
 | David Bates Tower - 1853 - 444 páginas
...prove his own expressive power. First Fear his hand, its skill to try, Amid the chords bewildered laid, And back recoiled, he knew not why, Even at the sound himself had made. Next Anger rushed ; his eyes, on fire, In lightnings owned his secret stings ; In one rude clash he... | |
 | Reciter - 1848 - 262 páginas
...power. First FEAR, his hand, its skill to try, Amid the chords oewilder'd laid, And back recoil'd, he knew not why. Even at the sound himself had made. In lightnings own'd his secret stings : In one rude clash he struck the lyre, Next ANGER rush'd ; his... | |
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Each (for madness ruled the hour), Would prove his own expressive power. First Fear his hand, its skill to try, Amid the chords bewildered laid, And back recoiled, he knew not why, Even at the sound himself had made. 
