 | Richard Green Parker - 1849 - 466 strani
...pain ! 575. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again : Swelling. And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain! Observing. The master saw the madness rise ; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes: (rapidly.) And while... | |
 | George Campbell - 1849 - 472 strani
...d'Abner et d'Amasa) " durant la paix, comme il avoit fait durant la guerre." A terrible man this Joab, " And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain." .spositk quire that in the time of eating one should be employed in something else ? Such a translation... | |
 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 strani
...pleasure after pain. Sooth'd with the sound, the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again ; , And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain J The master saw the madness rise ; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes ; And, while he heav'n and... | |
 | 1850 - 628 strani
...bygone days, and to muse again on events that had been otherwise forgotten, like Alexander, when " Thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain." But what can one do when thrown upon ones own resources in a villa, such as we have described, near... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1850 - 318 strani
...pleasure, after pain. Sooth'd with the sound, the king grew vain Fought all his battles o'er again ; And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slainThe master saw the madness rise ; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes ; And while be heaven and... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 594 strani
...pleasure after pain. Sooth'd with the sound, the king grew vain : Fought all his battles o'er again: And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain. The master saw the madness rise; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes; And, while he heav'n and earth... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 602 strani
...pleasure after pain. Sooth'd with the sound, the king grew vain : Fought all his battles o'er again: And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slam. The master saw the madness rise ; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes; And, while he heav'n and... | |
 | John Dryden - 1852 - 378 strani
...pleasure after pain. P Sooth' d with the sound, the king grew vain; Fought all his battles o'er again; And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain. The master saw the madness rise; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes; And while he heav'n and earth... | |
 | Charles Henry Knox - 1852 - 928 strani
...and attentive officers for the ladies who loved him ; at which he fought all his battles o'er again, and thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain; and not only made long military speeches about divisions, brigades, regiments, squadrons, half squadrons,... | |
 | 1852 - 874 strani
...after pain. Sooth'd with the sound, the king grew vain; Fought all his battles o'er again ; [the slain. wise! ye blind presumptuous! now, Confounded in the dust, master saw the madness rise ; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes ; And, while he Heaven and Earth... | |
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Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure: Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure, Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain; Fought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes,... 
