ISBN: 1230296794

[EAN: 9781230296791], Neubuch, [PU: TheClassics.us], ROBERT SOUTHEY, This item is printed on demand. Paperback. 34 pages. Dimensions: 9.7in. x 7.4in. x 0.1in.This historic book may have n… More...

[EAN: 9781230296791], Neubuch, [PU: TheClassics.us], ROBERT SOUTHEY, This item is printed on demand. Paperback. 34 pages. Dimensions: 9.7in. x 7.4in. x 0.1in.This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1826 edition. Excerpt: . . . THE TRIUMPH OF WOMAN. Glad as the weary traveller tempest-tost To reach secure at length his native coast, Who wandering long oer distant lands has sped, The night-blast wildly howling round his head, Known all the woes of want, and felt the storm Of the bleak winter parch his shivering form; The journey oer and every peril past Beholds his little cottage-home at last, And as he sees afar the smoke curl slow, Feels his full eyes with transport overflow; So from the scene where Death and Anguish reign, And Vice and Folly drench with blood the plain, Joyful I turn, to sing the Womans praise Availd again Jerusalem to raise, Calld forth the sanction of the Despots nod, And freed the nation best beloved of God. Darius gives the feast; to Persias court, Awed by his will, : the obedient throng resort: Attending Satraps swell their princes pride, And vanquishd Monarchs grace theConquerors side. No more the Warrior wears the garb of war, Girds on the sword, or mounts the scythed car; No more Judaeas sons dejected go, And hang the head, and heave the sigh of woe. From Persias rugged hills descend the train, From where Orontes foams along the plain, From where Choaspes rolls his royal waves, , And India sends her sons, submissive slaves. Thy daughters, Babylon, for this high feast Weave the loose robe, and paint the flowery vest, With roseate wreaths they braid the glossy hair, They tinge the cheek which nature formd so fair, Learn the soft step, the soul-subduing glance, Melt in the song, and swim adown the dance, Exalted on the Monarchs golden throne, In royal state the fair Apame shone; Her form of majesty, her eyes of fire, Chill with respect, or kindle with desire. The admiring multitude her charms adore, And own her worthy of the. . . This item ships from La Vergne,TN.<

2013, ISBN: 1230296794

[EAN: 9781230296791], Neubuch, [PU: Theclassics.Us, United States], Language: English Brand New Book ***** Print on Demand *****. This historic book may have numerous typos and missing te… More...

[EAN: 9781230296791], Neubuch, [PU: Theclassics.Us, United States], Language: English Brand New Book ***** Print on Demand *****. This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1826 edition. Excerpt: . THE TRIUMPH OF WOMAN. Glad as the weary traveller tempest-tost To reach secure at length his native coast, Who wandering long o er distant lands has sped, The night-blast wildly howling round his head, Known all the woes of want, and felt the storm Of the bleak winter parch his shivering form; The journey o er and every peril past Beholds his little cottage-home at last, And as he sees afar the smoke curl slow, Feels his full eyes with transport overflow; So from the scene where Death and Anguish reign, And Vice and Folly drench with blood the plain, Joyful I turn, to sing the Woman s praise Avail d again Jerusalem to raise, Call d forth the sanction of the Despot s nod, And freed the nation best beloved of God. Darius gives the feast; to Persia s court, Awed by his will: the obedient throng resort: Attending Satraps swell their prince s pride, And vanquish d Monarchs grace theConqueror s side. No more the Warrior wears the garb of war, Girds on the sword, or mounts the scythed car; No more Judaea s sons dejected go, And hang the head, and heave the sigh of woe. From Persia s rugged hills descend the train, From where Orontes foams along the plain, From where Choaspes rolls his royal waves, And India sends her sons, submissive slaves. Thy daughters, Babylon, for this high feast Weave the loose robe, and paint the flowery vest, With roseate wreaths they braid the glossy hair, They tinge the cheek which nature form d so fair, Learn the soft step, the soul-subduing glance, Melt in the song, and swim adown the dance, Exalted on the Monarch s golden throne, In royal state the fair Apame shone; Her form of majesty, her eyes of fire, Chill with respect, or kindle with desire. The admiring multitude her charms adore, And own her worthy of the.<

2013, ISBN: 1230296794

[EAN: 9781230296791], Neubuch, [PU: Theclassics.Us, United States], Language: English Brand New Book ***** Print on Demand *****.This historic book may have numerous typos and missing tex… More...

[EAN: 9781230296791], Neubuch, [PU: Theclassics.Us, United States], Language: English Brand New Book ***** Print on Demand *****.This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1826 edition. Excerpt: . THE TRIUMPH OF WOMAN. Glad as the weary traveller tempest-tost To reach secure at length his native coast, Who wandering long o er distant lands has sped, The night-blast wildly howling round his head, Known all the woes of want, and felt the storm Of the bleak winter parch his shivering form; The journey o er and every peril past Beholds his little cottage-home at last, And as he sees afar the smoke curl slow, Feels his full eyes with transport overflow; So from the scene where Death and Anguish reign, And Vice and Folly drench with blood the plain, Joyful I turn, to sing the Woman s praise Avail d again Jerusalem to raise, Call d forth the sanction of the Despot s nod, And freed the nation best beloved of God. Darius gives the feast; to Persia s court, Awed by his will: the obedient throng resort: Attending Satraps swell their prince s pride, And vanquish d Monarchs grace theConqueror s side. No more the Warrior wears the garb of war, Girds on the sword, or mounts the scythed car; No more Judaea s sons dejected go, And hang the head, and heave the sigh of woe. From Persia s rugged hills descend the train, From where Orontes foams along the plain, From where Choaspes rolls his royal waves, And India sends her sons, submissive slaves. Thy daughters, Babylon, for this high feast Weave the loose robe, and paint the flowery vest, With roseate wreaths they braid the glossy hair, They tinge the cheek which nature form d so fair, Learn the soft step, the soul-subduing glance, Melt in the song, and swim adown the dance, Exalted on the Monarch s golden throne, In royal state the fair Apame shone; Her form of majesty, her eyes of fire, Chill with respect, or kindle with desire. The admiring multitude her charms adore, And own her worthy of the.<