 | Matthew Gregory Lewis - 1801 - 254 Seiten
...yawning rifts, with many a yell, Mix'd with sulphureous flames, ascend The misbegotten dogs of hell. What ghastly huntsman next arose, Well may I guess, but dare not tell : 162 The Wildgrave flies o'er bush and thorn, With many a shriek of helpless woe; Behind him hound,... | |
 | Matthew Gregory Lewis - 1805 - 264 Seiten
...misbegotten dogs of hell. What ghastly hiinst.n.iii next arose, Well may I guess, but dare not tells His eye like midnight lightning glows , His steed...The Wildgrave flies o'er bush and thorn, With many a skriek of helpless woe ; Behindhim hound, andhofe, and horn, And hark away, and holla, ho! With wild... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1806 - 200 Seiten
...yawning rifts, with many a yell, Mixed with sulphureous flames, ascend The misbegotten dogs of hell. What ghastly Huntsman next arose, Well may I guess,...bush and thorn, With many a shriek of helpless woe; With wild despair's reverted eye, Close, close behind, he marks the throng, With bloody fangs, and... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1818 - 306 Seiten
...yawning rifts, with many a yell, Mixed with sulphureous flames, ascend The misbegotten dogs of hell. What ghastly Huntsman next arose, Well may I guess,...o'er bush and thorn, With many a shriek of helpless wo ; Behind him hound, and horse , and horn, And, " Hark away, and holla, ho !" With wild despair's... | |
 | 1828 - 454 Seiten
...yawning rifts, wiih many a yell, MU'd with sulpnureous flames, ascend The misbegotten dogs of hell. What ghastly huntsman next arose — Well may I guess, but dare not tell ;— His eye-like midnight lightning glows I Earl Walter flies o'er bush and thorn With many a shriek of helpless... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1827 - 678 Seiten
...misbegotten dogs of hell. What ghastly Huntsman next arose, \Vell may I guess, but dare not tell ; M eye like midnight lightning glows, His steed the swarthy hue of hell. The WUdgrave 8ies o'er bush and -thorn, With many a shriek of helpless woe; Behind him hound, and horse,... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1831 - 582 Seiten
...sulphureous flames, ascend The misbegotten dogs of hell. What ghastly Huntsman next arose, Well may [ guess, but dare not tell ; His eye like midnight lightning...glows, His steed the swarthy hue of hell. The Wildgrave Hies o'er bush and thorn, With many a shriek of helpless woe; Behind him hound, and horse, and horn,... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1833 - 1104 Seiten
...yawning rifts, with many a yell, Mix'd with sulphureous flames, ascend The misbegotten dogs of bell. What ghastly Huntsman next arose. Well may I guess,...o'er bush and thorn, With many a shriek of helpless wo ; Behind him hound, and horse, and horn, And, " Hark away, and holla, ho !" With wild despairs reverted... | |
 | Leitch Ritchie - 1833 - 416 Seiten
...yawning rifts, with many a yell, Mixed with sulphureous flames, ascend The mis-begotten dogs of hell. " What ghastly huntsman next arose, Well may I guess,...lightning glows, His steed the swarthy hue of hell. " The Wildegrave flies o'er bush and thorn, With many a shriek of helpless woe ; Behind him hound, and horse,... | |
 | Leitch Ritchie - 1833 - 384 Seiten
...yawning rifts, with many a yell, Mixed with sulphureous flames, ascend The mis.begutten dogs of hell. " What ghastly huntsman next arose, Well may I guess,...like midnight lightning glows, His steed the swarthy hoe of hell. "The Wildegrave flies o'er bush and thorn, With many a shriek of helpless woe ; Behind... | |
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Mixed with sulphureous flames, ascend The misbegotten dogs of hell. What ghastly Huntsman next arose, Well may I guess, but dare not tell; His eye like midnight lightning glows, His steed the swarthy hue of hell. The Wildgrave flies o'er bush and thorn,... 
