| John Huddlestone Wynne - 1807 - 744 pagine
...'Tis the rra".hir<* of thunders, the groan of the sphere ! He springs from his hammock — he flics io the deck , ' • Amazement confronts him* with, images...vessel a wreck, . The masts fly in splinters, — the -i 1- — - t- \ Unseen hands of spirits are ringing his knell, And the death angel flaps his broad... | |
| 1807 - 550 pagine
...the sky! 'Tis the crashing of thunders, the groan of the sphere ! He springs from his hammock— he flies to the deck; Amazement confronts him with images...vain the lost wretch calls on mercy to save; Unseen hands of spirits are ringing his knell, And the death angel flaps his broad wings o'er the wave > Oh... | |
| 1807 - 514 pagine
...from his hammock— he flies to the deck ; Amazement confronts htm with images dire,— Wild wi^ls and mad waves drive the vessel a wreck, The masts...vain the lost wretch calls on mercy to save; Unseen hands of spirits are ringing his knell, And the death angel flaps his broad wings o'er the wave ? Oh... | |
| Flowers of literature - 1807 - 626 pagine
...the sky ! 'Tis the crashing of thunders, the groan of the sphere ! He springs from his hammock — he flies to the deck ;— Amazement confronts him with...winds and mad waves drive the vessel a wreck—- The mast* fly in splinters — the shrouds are on fire ! Like mountains the billows tremendously swell--... | |
| 1810 - 430 pagine
...sky, 'Tis the bursting of thunder, the groans of the sphere. He sprung from his hammock, he flies upon deck, Amazement confronts him with images dire, Wild...vain the lost wretch calls on mer,cy to save ! Unseen hands of spirits are ringing his knell, And the death angel flaps his broad wings o'er the wave. Ah... | |
| Increase Cooke - 1811 - 428 pagine
...winds and waves drive the vessel a wreck— The masts fly in splinters—the shrouds are OB fire T Like mountains the billows tremendously swell— In vain the lost wretch calls on Mary to save; Unseen hands of spirits are ringing his knell, And the Death-Angel flaps his broad wing... | |
| Increase Cooke - 1819 - 490 pagine
...with images dire— Wild winds and waves drive the vessel a wreck— The masts fly in splinters—the shrouds are on fire! Like mountains the billows tremendously swell— '<, In vain the lost wretch calls on ^"W**»to save;. 'Unseen hands of spirits are wringing his knell, And the Death-Angel flaps his broad... | |
| Increase Cooke - 1819 - 426 pagine
...the lightning's red glare, painting hell on the sky :hc sphere ! He springs from his hammock — he flies to the deck, Amazement confronts him with images dire— "Wild winds and waves drive the vessel a wreck — The masts fly in splinters — the shrouds are on fire ! Like mountains... | |
| 1822 - 418 pagine
...on the sky! 'Tis the crashing of thunders, the groan of the sphere ! Hesprings from his hammock, he flies to the deck, — Amazement confronts him with...vain the lost wretch calls on Mercy to save ; Unseen hands of spirits are ringing his knell, And the Death- Angel flaps his broad wing o'er the wave ! Oh... | |
| John Pierpont - 1828 - 320 pagine
...on the sky! 'Tis the crashing of thunders, the groan of the sphere! He springs from his hammock—he flies to the deck— Amazement confronts him with...waves drive the vessel a wreck— The masts fly in splinters—the shrouds are on fire ! Like mountains the billows tremendously swell: In vain the lost... | |
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