 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,...  The Beauties of English Poesy - Página 122por Oliver Goldsmith - 1767Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | James Knox (topographer.) - 1831 - 360 páginas
...of the Edinburgh Review. Second Edition. Svo, Is. tid. '* Moved by 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!!" CORRESPONDENCE relative to PHRENOLOGY. between Sir WILLIAM HAMILTON, Bart. DrSPURZHEIM.and... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 páginas
...Sweet is pleasure after pain. • • •'•'''' "'f* Soothed 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... | |
 | John Dryden - 1832 - 342 páginas
...Sweet the pleasure, Sweet is pleasure after pain. 6s IV. 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 ; 70 And, while... | |
 | 1871 - 340 páginas
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 | William Dunlap - 1836 - 256 páginas
...Within my bosom dwells another lord—" . • Reason—" sole judge and umpire of itself."— Home. "Fought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes, And thrice he slew the slain."— Drydm. IT would be " stale, flat, and unprofitable" to go into a detail of the... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1836 - 534 páginas
...; 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, and thrice he slew the slain ! The master saw the madness rise ; His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes ! He chose a... | |
 | William Dunlap - 1836 - 232 páginas
...Within my bosom dwells another lord—" Reason — " sole judge and umpire of itself." — Home. "Kought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes, And thrice he slew the slain." — Dryden. IT would be " stale, flat, and unprofitable" to go into a detail of the... | |
 | William Dunlap - 1837 - 512 páginas
...death."—Shakspeare. " Within my bosom dwells another lord—" Reason—" sole judge and umpire of itself."—Home. " Fought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes, And thrice he slew the slain."—Dryden. IT would be " stale, flat, and unprofitable" to go into a detail of the... | |
 | John Dryden - 1837 - 478 páginas
...Sweet is pleasure after pain. 1T. Sooth'd with the sound the king grew vain ; Fought all his hattles 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... | |
 | John Dryden - 1952 - 906 páginas
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