While round the armed bands Did clap their bloody hands. He nothing common did or mean Upon that memorable scene, But with his keener eye The axe's edge did try; Nor call'd the Gods, with vulgar spite, To vindicate his helpless right ; But bow'd his comely... Men, Women, and Books: A Selection of Sketches, Essays, and Critical Memoirs ... - Page 259 by Leigh Hunt - 1847 - 576 pages Full view -
|