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" Such the bard's prophetic words, Pregnant with celestial fire, Bending as he swept the chords Of his sweet but awful lyre. She, with all a monarch's pride, Felt them in her bosom glow : Rush'd to battle, fought, and died ; Dying, hurl'd them at the foe. "
Kottabos: College Miscellany - Page 316
1877
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Poems, Volume 1

William Cowper - 1782 - 359 pages
...Of his fweet but awful lyre. 10. She with all a monarch's pride, Felt them in her bofom glow, Rufh'd to battle, fought and died, Dying, hurl'd them at the foe. Ruffians, • XI* •• . f • • • Ruffians, pittilefs as proud, Heav'n awards the vengeance due, Empire...
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Poems, Volume 1

William Cowper - 1788
...Of his fweet but awful lyre. X. She, with all a monarch's pride, Felt them in her bofom glow, Rufh'd to battle, fought and died, Dying, hurl'd them at the foe. Ruffians, XI. Ruffians, pitylefs as proud, Heav'n awards the vengeance due, Empire is on us beftow'd, Shame and...
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The Britannic magazine; or entertaining repository of heroic ..., Volume 1

...the bard's prophetic words, Pregnant with celeftial fire. Bending as he fwcpt the chords Of his fweet but awful lyre. She, with all a monarch's pride, Felt them in her boforn glow, Ru(h'd to battle, fought and died, Dying, huii'd them at the foe. On SLAVERY, and the...
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Elegant Extracts: Or, Useful and Entertaining Pieces of Poetry, Selected for ...

Vicesimus Knox - English poetry - 1796 - 1008 pages
...the bard's prophetic words, Pregnant with celeftial fire, Bending as he fwept the choros Of his fweet but awful lyre. She, with all a monarch's pride, Felt them in her bofom glow, RufiVd to battle, fought and died, Dying hurl'd them at the foe. Ruffians, pitilefs as...
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Poems, Volume 1

William Cowper - English poetry - 1803 - 363 pages
...Pregnant with celestial fire, Bending, as he -swept the chords Of his sweet but awful lyre. VOL. I. ,a X. She, with all a monarch's pride, Felt them in her...fought, and died ; Dying, hurl'd them at the foe. Xi. Ruffians, pitiless as proud, Heav'n awards the vengeance due ; Empire is on us bestow'd, Shame...
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The Poetical Works of William Cowper: Of the Inner Temple, Esq, Volume 3

William Cowper - English poetry - 1806
...words, Pregnant with celestial fire, Bending as he swept the chords Of his sweet but awful lyre. x. She, with all a monarch's pride, Felt them in her bosom glow : Rushed to battle, fought, and died ; Dying hurled them at the foe. XI. Ruffians, pitiless as proud,...
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Poems [ed. by J. Newton]. Illustr. with engr. from the designs of ..., Volume 2

William Cowper - 1810
...flew, None invincible as they. Such the bard's prophetic words, Pregnant with celestial fire, . Bending as he swept the chords Of his sweet but awful lyre....her bosom glow: Rush'd to battle, fought, and died; Ruffians, pitiless as proud, Heav'n awards the vengeance due; Empire is on us bestow'd, Shame and ruin...
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Poems, Volume 2

William Cowper - 1810 - 368 pages
...words, Pregnant with celestial fire, Bending as he swept the chords Of his sweet but awful lyre. x. She, with all a monarch's pride, Felt them in her...battle, fought, and died ; Dying hurl'd them at the foe. XI. Ruffians, pitiless as proud, Heav'n awards the vengeance due ; Empire is on us bestow'd, Shame...
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Poems, Volume 2

William Cowper - 1810
...words, Pregnant with celestial fire, Bending as he swept the chords Of his sweet but awful lyre. X. She, with all a monarch's pride, Felt them in her...glow : Rush'd to battle, fought, and died ; Dying ImiTd them at the foe. XI. Ruffians, pitiless as proud, Heav'n awards the vengeance due ; Empire is...
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Poems by William Cowper ...

William Cowper - English poetry - 1814 - 480 pages
...words. Pregnant with celestial ore, Bending as he swept the chords Of his sweet bnt awfnl lyre. X. She, with all a monarch's pride, Felt them in her bosom glow : Rnsh'd to battle, fonght and died ; Dying hnrl'd them at the foe. XI. Rnffiaus, pitiless aa prond,...
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