 | 1863 - 788 pàgines
...twist the sinews of thy heart ? When thy heart began to beat, What dread hand form'd thy dread feet : What the hammer, what the chain, Knit thy strength and forged thy brain i What the anvil ? what dn-ad grasp Dared thy deadly terrors clasp ? When the stars threw down their... | |
 | Gail Hamilton - 1865 - 461 pàgines
...twist the sinews of thy heart ? When thy heart began to beat, What dread hand formed thy dread feet ? " What the hammer, what the chain, Knit thy strength and forged thy brain ? What the anvil ? What dread grasp Dared thy deadly terrors clasp ? " When the stars threw down their... | |
 | Gail Hamilton - 1866 - 648 pàgines
...twist the sinews of thy heart ? When thy heart began to beat, What dread hand formed thy dread feet ? " What the hammer, what the chain, Knit thy strength and forged thy brain 1 What the anvil 1 What dread grasp Dared thy deadly terrors clasp t " When the stars threw down their... | |
 | William Blake - 1866 - 132 pàgines
...burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry ? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand dare seize the fire ? And what shoulder, and what art,... | |
 | Catherine Ann Warfield - 1867 - 466 pàgines
...(These last wor.ds spoken with extreme awe, which set Madge off in a twitter of suppressed mirth.) " What the hammer, what the chain, Knit thy strength and forged thy brain? What the anvil, what dread grasp Dared thy doadly terrors clasp ? " When the stars threw down their... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1869 - 784 pàgines
...In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry ? Framed " In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand dare seize the fire ? Burned that fire within dared dared... | |
 | 1873 - 786 pàgines
...that fire within thine eyes ? On what wings dared he aspire f Whut the hand dared seize the fire ? What the hammer, what the chain. Knit thy strength and forged thy brain? What the anvil 1 what dread grasp Dared thy deadly talons clasp ? When the stars threw down their sjear»,... | |
 | Josiah Gilbert Holland - 1872 - 718 pàgines
...twist the sinews of thy heart ? When thy heart began to beat, What dread hand formed thy dread feet ? What the hammer, what the chain, Knit thy strength and forged thy brain ? What the anvil? What dread grasp Dare thy deadly terrors clasp ? When the stars threw down their... | |
 | 1873 - 296 pàgines
...twist the sinews of thy heart ? When thy heart began to beat, What dread hand formed thy dread feet ? What the hammer, what the chain, Knit thy strength and forged thy brain ? What the anvil? What dread grasp Dare thy deadly terrors clasp ? When the stars threw down their... | |
 | William Blake - 1874 - 326 pàgines
...breath, And the want Of thought is death ; Then am I A happy fly, If I live Or if I die. THE TIGER. . In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand dare seize the fire ? And what shoulder, and what art,... | |
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the forests of the night ... In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes? . . . What the hammer, what the chain, Knit thy strength and forged thy brain 
