 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 482 pagine
...so well. What passion cannot music raise and quell ? The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger And mortal alarms. The...discovers The woes of hopeless lovers, Whose dirge is whispered by the warbling lute. Sharp violins proclaim Their jealous pangs, and desperation, Fury,... | |
 | Marlborough coll, mus. soc - 1860 - 104 pagine
...MASON, ESQ. Pianoforte — it. A, D. SEYMOUR. wu WALKER. The trumpet's loud clangor Invites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger, And mortal alarms. The...come, Charge ! charge ! 'tis too late to retreat. SEOOKTD. C'jje Criiekobb Jtoir to Composed by LOCKE, AD 1672. Solo parts by jr DUTHIB. o. H. GORDON,... | |
 | Joseph Guy - 1852 - 458 pagine
...so well. What passion cannot music raise and quell ? The trumpet's loud clangour Excites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger And mortal alarms. The...drum Cries, " Hark ! the foes come ; Charge, charge ! 't is too late to retreat." The soft complaining flute In dying notes discovers The woes of hopeless... | |
 | John Dryden - 1852 - 344 pagine
...the thundering drum jo Cries, hark ! the foes come ; Charge, Charge, 'tis too late to retreat. Iv. The soft complaining flute In dying notes discovers...« Whose dirge is whisper'd by the warbling lute. v. Sharp violins proclaim Their jealous pangs, and desperation. Fury, frantic indignation, Depth of... | |
 | John Dryden - 1854 - 318 pagine
...so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell? 3 The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger, And mortal alarms. The...foes come ; Charge, Charge, 'tis too late to retreat. 4 The soft complaining flute, In dying notes, discovers The woes of hopeless lovers, Whose dirge is... | |
 | John Dryden - 1855 - 380 pagine
...well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell ? 3 The trumpet's loud clangour Excites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger, And mortal alarms. The double double double beat 1L °\ Of the thundering drum Cries, hark ! the foes come ; Charge, charge ! 'tis too late to retreat.... | |
 | John Dryden - 1856 - 592 pagine
...so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell ? The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger, And mortal alarms. The...Their jealous pangs, and desperation, Fury, frantic mdignation. Depth of pains, and height of passion, For the fair, disdainful, dame. But oh ! what art... | |
 | John Dryden - 1856 - 568 pagine
...so well What passion cannot Music raise and quell ? The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger, And mortal alarms. The...discovers The woes of hopeless lovers, Whose dirge is whiaper'd by the warbling lute. Sharp violins proclaim Their jealous pangs, and desperation, Fury,... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1857 - 428 pagine
...well. What passion cannot music raise and quell ? The trumpet's loud clangour Excites us to arms ; With shrill notes of anger, And mortal alarms. The...complaining flute, In dying notes discovers The woes of hapless lovers ; Whose dirge is whispered by the warbling Into. Sharp violins proclaim Their jealous... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1857 - 490 pagine
...well. What passion cannot music raise and quell ! 4. The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger, And mortal alarms. The...• Cries, " Hark ! the foes come ; Charge, charge ! 't is too late to retreat." 5. The soft complaining flute In dying notes discovers The woes of hapless... | |
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Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell, That spoke so sweetly and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell? 
