Anthologia oxoniensisWilliam Linwood impensis Longman, Brown, Green, et Longman, 1846 - 306 páginas |
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... , Sanguine , quo nostros commaculavit agros , ) Spe sine detestata cadet : cito prægravis illam Par sceleri tanto , crede , ruina premet . " Rome , for empire far renowned , Tramples on B 3 ANTHOLOGIA OXONIENSIS . 5 II. ...
... , Sanguine , quo nostros commaculavit agros , ) Spe sine detestata cadet : cito prægravis illam Par sceleri tanto , crede , ruina premet . " Rome , for empire far renowned , Tramples on B 3 ANTHOLOGIA OXONIENSIS . 5 II. ...
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... sine , nulla placent . Nunc dolor est ingens , mihi quod fuit ante voluptas ! Et cruciant memores gaudia nota sinus . Nunc nemus est odio ; moestum ingemit aura gementi ; Sola tremo strepitus ; et facit umbra metus . Ipsa movent ...
... sine , nulla placent . Nunc dolor est ingens , mihi quod fuit ante voluptas ! Et cruciant memores gaudia nota sinus . Nunc nemus est odio ; moestum ingemit aura gementi ; Sola tremo strepitus ; et facit umbra metus . Ipsa movent ...
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... omnia cœlo , Et glacie , et posita stat nive canus ager , ) Huc fidenter ades : non te mala vincla manebunt , Sed domus et simplex , et sine fraude Lares . G. B. XXXIII . The Occan . ROLL on , thou deep ANTHOLOGIA OXONIENSIS . 59.
... omnia cœlo , Et glacie , et posita stat nive canus ager , ) Huc fidenter ades : non te mala vincla manebunt , Sed domus et simplex , et sine fraude Lares . G. B. XXXIII . The Occan . ROLL on , thou deep ANTHOLOGIA OXONIENSIS . 59.
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... vestigia solus in oras , Te pia non mecum corda vagata petunt : Sponte petunt fratrem , sine fine dolentia : crescit Longior ex omni tracta catena gradu . Ai XLVI . It was the spring , and newly risen ANTHOLOGIA OXONIENSIS . 81.
... vestigia solus in oras , Te pia non mecum corda vagata petunt : Sponte petunt fratrem , sine fine dolentia : crescit Longior ex omni tracta catena gradu . Ai XLVI . It was the spring , and newly risen ANTHOLOGIA OXONIENSIS . 81.
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... sine mugitu per juga longa pecus . Ipse domum tardo graditur pede fessus arator , Et nocti et nobis terra relicta vacat . Jamque oculos sensim sublustres fallere colles , Omnis et in toto conticet aura polo . Tantum clausa procul ...
... sine mugitu per juga longa pecus . Ipse domum tardo graditur pede fessus arator , Et nocti et nobis terra relicta vacat . Jamque oculos sensim sublustres fallere colles , Omnis et in toto conticet aura polo . Tantum clausa procul ...
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