"Bent was his bow, the Grecian hearts to wound; Fierce as he mov'd, his silver shafts resound.

"Bent was his bow, the Grecian hearts to wound; Fierce as he mov'd, his silver shafts resound.

the hags disperse within the gloom, As those sweet sounds resound within the room; And now a glorious light doth shine around, Their rays of peace glide o'er the gloomy ground.

"Bent was his bow, the Grecian hearts to wound; Fierce as he mov'd, his silver shafts resound.

(An exquisite, purely melodious lyre-music resounds from the cave.

Whistles the wind, patters the rain, The cock's crow far resounds.

No longer let that fearful axe resound; Preserve the tree to which my life is bound.

[Ee] From age to age, throughout his lonely bounds The crash of ruin fitfully resounds; 580 Appalling havoc!

from yon fane, within whose hallow'd mounds, Her bards, her warriors, and her statesmen, sleep; The solemn, slow, funereal bell resounds, While mournful echoes dread accordance keep.

All became still a moment, then they commenced the lofty song: "Silent bending, each one lending To the solemn tones his ear, Hark, the song of songs is sounding Back from joyful choir resounding, Hear it, German brothers, hear!

Now a loud roar resounds along the hedgerow like the deafening boom of the surge; it moderates, dies away, then an elm close by bends and sounds as the blast comes again.

(An exquisite, purely melodious lyre-music resounds from the cave.

As through the colour'd glass the moon-beam falls, Huge shapeless spectres quiver on the walls; 25 Low murmurs creep along the hollow ground, And to each step the pealing ailes resound; By glimmering lamps, protecting saints among, The shrines all tremble as they pass along, O'er the still choir with hideous laugh they move, 30 (Fiends yell below, and angels weep above!)

[L] the ponderous timber-wain resounds; In foamy breaks the rill, with merry song, Dashed o'er the rough rock, lightly leaps along; From lonesome chapel at the mountain's feet, Three humble bells their rustic chime repeat; 140 Sounds from the water-side the hammered boat; And 'blasted' quarry thunders, heard remote!

70 The "parting Genius" [J] sighs with hollow breath Along the mystic streams of Life and Death.[K] Swelling the outcry dull, that long resounds Portentous through her old woods' trackless bounds, Vallombre, [L] 'mid her falling fanes deplores 75 For ever broke, the sabbath of her bowers.

the shrill horn resounds.

from yon fane, within whose hallow'd mounds, Her bards, her warriors, and her statesmen, sleep; The solemn, slow, funereal bell resounds, While mournful echoes dread accordance keep.

from yon fane, within whose hallow'd mounds, Her bards, her warriors, and her statesmen, sleep; The solemn, slow, funereal bell resounds, While mournful echoes dread accordance keep.

And the cries of children at the breast all bloody resound, and there is rapine, sister of pell-mell confusion ...

His arrival had been unnoticed amid the tremendous resounding of the duet.

"Madame, re-dressed in full dress, in the middle of the night, arrived regularly howling, not quite knowing why either one or the other; inundating them all with her tears as she embraced them, and making the castle resound with a renewal of shrieks, when the king's carriages were announced, on his return to Marly."

And the lovesong of earth as thou diest resounds through the wind of her wings— Glory to Man in the highest!

Away back in the smoke arose spasmodic coughing of donkey engines, dull resounding of axe-blades.