not a spoil for him,—thou dost arise And shake him from thce ; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction thou dost all despise. Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray And howling, to his Gods,... The Works of Lord Byron Complete in One Volume - Strona 55autor: George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1826 - Liczba stron: 774Pełny widok - Informacje o książce
| Isaac Brandon - 1811 - Liczba stron: 598
...not upon thy paths,—thy fields Are not a spoil for him,—thou dost arise And shake him from thee; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction...playful spray And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or bay, And dashest him again to earth:—there let him lay.... | |
| 1818 - Liczba stron: 806
...not upon thy paths,—thy fields Are not a spoil for him,—thou dost arise And shake him from thee; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction...playful spray And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies Ills petty hope in some near port or bay, And dashest him again to earth :..—there let him lay.... | |
| Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1818 - Liczba stron: 648
...not upon thy paths,—thy fields Are not a spoil for him,—thou dost arise And shake him from thee ; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction,...playful spray And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or bay, And dashest him again to earth :—there let him lay.... | |
| 1818 - Liczba stron: 772
...upon thy paths, — thy fields Are not a spoil for him, — thou dost arise And chake him from thee ; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction...despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And scnd'st him, shivering in thy playful And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope in... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - Liczba stron: 466
...upon thy paths, — thy fields Are not a spoil for him, — thou dost arise And shake him from tJiee; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction...playful spray And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope in seme near port or bay, And dashest him again to earth:—there let him lay.... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - Liczba stron: 308
...not upon thy paths,—thy fields Are not a spoil for him,—thou dost arise And shake him from thee; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction...playful spray And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or bay, -And dashest him again to earth:—there let him lay.... | |
| Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1825 - Liczba stron: 550
...not upon the paths,—thy fields Are not a spoil for him,—thou dost arise And shake him from thee ; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction...playful spray And howling to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or bay, And dashest him again to earth,—there let him lay The... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - Liczba stron: 478
...fields Are not a spoil for him,—thou dost arise And shake him from thee; the vile strength he wield: For earth's destruction thou dost all despise, Spurning...thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering iu thy playful spray And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823 - Liczba stron: 402
...not upon thy paths,—thy fields Are not a spoil for him,—thou dost arise And shake him from thee; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction...playful spray And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or bay, And dashest him again to earth :—there let him lay.... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Alfred Howard - 1824 - Liczba stron: 226
...not upon thy paths,—thy fields Are not a spoil for him—thou dost arise And shake him from thee; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction...playful spray And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or bay, And dashest him again to earth:—there let him lay.... | |
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