"Conquest light'ning in his eyes, and thund'ring in his arm."
"Joy lighten'd in her eyes."
"Joys like light'ning dart along my soul."
"Jove, with excessive thund'ring tired above,
Comes down for ease, enjoys a nymph, and then
Mounts dreadful, and to thund'ring goes again."—"Gloriana."
[127] This beautiful line, which ought, says Mr. W——, to be written in gold, is imitated in the New Sophonisba:
"Oh! Sophonisba; Sophonisba, oh!
Oh! Narva; Narva, oh!"