Translations Into English and LatinDeighton, 1866 - 279 Seiten |
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... o'er against him gathering wrath . Then up sprang Nestor of the gracious tongue , 276 Clear orator of Pylos , from whose lips Dropped music sweeter than the honeycomb , Two generations now of speaking men Had he seen born and bred and ...
... o'er against him gathering wrath . Then up sprang Nestor of the gracious tongue , 276 Clear orator of Pylos , from whose lips Dropped music sweeter than the honeycomb , Two generations now of speaking men Had he seen born and bred and ...
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... o'er the purpling waters : and to her Who bore him lifted up his hands and prayed . 385 " Mother ! Thou brought'st me forth not long to live : Therefore should Zeus , the Thunderer , of high heaven , Put glory in my hand . But not a ...
... o'er the purpling waters : and to her Who bore him lifted up his hands and prayed . 385 " Mother ! Thou brought'st me forth not long to live : Therefore should Zeus , the Thunderer , of high heaven , Put glory in my hand . But not a ...
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... Bellied the sails ; and purpling round the keel 525 Sounded the dark waves as the ship went on : She scudded o'er the seas and made her way . They , when they had reached the broad Achaian host BOOK I. ] 27 HOMER'S ILIAD , 27.
... Bellied the sails ; and purpling round the keel 525 Sounded the dark waves as the ship went on : She scudded o'er the seas and made her way . They , when they had reached the broad Achaian host BOOK I. ] 27 HOMER'S ILIAD , 27.
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... o'er him , in his tent : ) — And stood above his head ; in form most like 20 To Nestor , Neleus ' son : of all who sat In council Agamemnon ranked him first . In such shape spake to him the heaven - sent Dream . " Sleep'st thou , O son ...
... o'er him , in his tent : ) — And stood above his head ; in form most like 20 To Nestor , Neleus ' son : of all who sat In council Agamemnon ranked him first . In such shape spake to him the heaven - sent Dream . " Sleep'st thou , O son ...
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... o'er him : donned his tunic soft 45 And fair and new : flung o'er him his great robe , Harnessed fair sandals to his shining feet , And o'er his shoulder swung his silver - studded sword . And took his fathers ' sceptre in his hand ...
... o'er him : donned his tunic soft 45 And fair and new : flung o'er him his great robe , Harnessed fair sandals to his shining feet , And o'er his shoulder swung his silver - studded sword . And took his fathers ' sceptre in his hand ...
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2nd Edition 4th Edition Achaian Achilles Ægis-armèd Zeus Agamemnon Amphimachus Amyntas Apollo Athenè Atreus aught brave bring Daphnis Briseis broad C. S. Calverley Calchas chief Chryse city home Corydon Crown 8vo Daphnis earth ECLOGUE Epistrophus Eurytus Ev'n F. A. Paley fair Fcap flocks Forty dark ships Gallus gift goats gods Greeks green hand hath hear heart heaven Herè host Idomeneus Ilion Iolla King Latin lord Lycidas M.A. 3rd Edition maid Menalcas mighty Mopsus muse ne'er neath Nestor Nireus numbers Nymphs o'er obey Odysseus Peleus Phoebus pipe Post 8vo prayer Priam's Pylos Quæ rose round sate sceptre seas shalt sheep shepherd sing sire song of Arcady sons soul spake spring steeds stood stream strife sweet swift thee thine thou Tityrus Trojans Troy unshorn Greeks unto vine voice war-ships warriors woods words wrath Zeus
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 224 - Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
Seite 188 - Unwept, and welter to the parching wind, Without the meed of some melodious tear. Begin then, Sisters of the sacred well, That from beneath the seat of Jove doth spring; Begin, and somewhat loudly sweep the string.
Seite 190 - And all their echoes, mourn: The willows and the hazel copses green Shall now no more be seen Fanning their joyous leaves to thy soft lays : — As killing as the canker to the rose, Or taint-worm to the weanling herds that graze, Or frost to flowers, that their gay wardrobe wear When first the white-thorn blows; Such, Lycidas, thy loss to shepherd's ear.
Seite 212 - IF all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love.
Seite 202 - Through the dear might of Him that walked the waves Where other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears th' unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love.
Seite 210 - And I will make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies, A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle.
Seite 206 - Druid, hoary chief; every burning word he spoke full of rage, and full of grief: ' Princess ! if our aged eyes weep upon thy matchless wrongs, 'tis because resentment ties all the terrors of our tongues. ' Rome shall perish — write that word in the blood that she has spilt ; perish, hopeless and abhorred, deep in ruin as in guilt.
Seite 198 - The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But, swoln with wind and the rank mist they draw, Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread; Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. But that two-handed engine at the door 130 Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.
Seite 186 - Yet once more, O ye laurels, and once more Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude, And with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year.
Seite 238 - Tis brightness all ; save where the new snow melts Along the mazy current. Low the woods Bow their hoar head ; and ere the languid sun, Faint from the west, emits his evening ray, Earth's universal face, deep hid and chill, Is one wild dazzling waste, that buries wide The works of man.