...vain, Nor to gainsay me when my will was known ! To thee methinks I should be still the King. . . . O who could tell what deeds were wrought that day, Or who endure to hear the tale of rage, Hatred, and madness, and despair, and fear, Horror, and wounds, and agony, and death,...

...The sceptred craven mounts to quit the field — Is not yon steed Orelia ? — Yes, 'tis mine ! 2 1 Oh, who could tell what deeds were wrought that day : Or who endure to hear the tale of rage, Hatred, and madness, and despair, and fear, Horror, and wounds, and agony, and death,...

...The sceptred craven mounts to quit the field — Is not yon steed Orelia ? — Yes, 'tis mine ! 2 1 Oh, who could tell what deeds were wrought that day : Or who endure to hear the tale of rage, Hatred, and madness, and despair, and fear, Horror, and wounds, and agony, and death,...

...Victory and Vengeance ! and the hills and rocks Caught the prophetic shout and rolled it round. . . . Oh who could tell what deeds were wrought that day; Or who endure to hear the tale of rage, Hatred, and madness, and despair, and fear, Horror, and wounds, and agony, and death,...

...plunging through the thickest war, and still Scattering, where'er he turn'd, the r.ffrighted ranks. 510 O who could tell what deeds were wrought that day ; Or who endure to hear the tale of rage. Hatred, and madness, and despair, and fear, Horror, and wounds, and agony, and 341...

...proceeding towards the north, anticipating therefrom a general mortality, which they call elkhere, the good or the benediction ; for, after depopulating...plains of Barbary, it affords to them an opportunity of emannating from their arid recesses, in the desert, to pitch their tents in the desolated plains, or...