| Walter Cochrane Bronson - 1908 - 562 str.
...scenes of woe, 50 What if the lion in his rage I meet!— Oft in the dust I view his printed feet: And (fearful!) oft, when Day's declining light Yields her pale empire to the mourner Night, By hunger roused, he scours the groaning plain, 55 Gaunt wolves and sullen tigers in his train; Before them Death... | |
| Iolo Aneurin Williams - 1923 - 528 str.
...unnumber'd scenes of woe, What if the lion in his rage I meet ! Oft in the dust I view his printed feet : And fearful ! oft, when day's declining light Yields her pale empire to the mourner night, By hunger rous'd, he scours the groaning plain, Gaunt wolves and sullen tigers in his train : Before them Death... | |
| Amy Louise Reed - 1924 - 300 str.
...I bent my way. , What if the lion in his rage I meet ! — Oft in the dust I view his printed feet: And (fearful) oft, when Day's declining light Yields her pale empire to the mourner Night, By hunger rous'd, he scours the groaning plain, Gaunt wolves and sullen tygers in his train: Before them Death... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1977 - 308 str.
...unnumbered scenes of woe, What if the lion in his rage I meet! Oft in the dust I view his printed feet: And fearful! oft, when Day's declining light Yields her pale empire to this mourner Night, By hunger roused, he scours the groaning plain, Gaunt wolves and sullen tigers... | |
| R. R. Agrawal - 1990 - 316 str.
...fears and woes: 'What if the lion in his rage I meet! — Oft in the dust I view his printed feet: And, fearful! oft, when day's declining light, Yields her pale empire to the mourner night, By hunger roused, he scours the groaning plain Gaunt wolves and sullen tigers in his train: Before them death... | |
| 1846 - 438 str.
...unnuinber'd scenes of woe, What if the lion in his rage I meet ! Oft in the dust I view his printed feet ; And fearful oft, when Day's declining light Yields her pale empire to the mourner Night, By hunger roused he scours the groaning plain, Gaunt wolves and sullen tigers in his train ; Before them Death... | |
| 1765 - 428 str.
...fcenes of woe, What if the lion in his rage I meet ! — Oft in the duft I view his printed feet : And fearful ! oft, when day's declining Light Yields her pale empire to the mourner Night, By hunger runs' d, he fcoun the groaning plain, • Gaunt wolves and fudden tygers in his train : Before them... | |
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