An Introduction to Latin Elegiac Verse Composition: With VocabularyMacmillan, 1903 - 209 sidor |
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An introduction to Latin elegiac verse composition. [With] Latin rendering ... Joseph Hirst Lupton Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1885 |
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ācis adjective Aeneas ātis beauty begin line behold beneath bosom breast breeze brow Butterton cæsura cloud Comp couplet dactyl dative dear death declension deep drooping earth elegiac end line end of line English ĕre ĕris EXERCISE expressed eyes faithful song feet flowers genitive glory grave Greek heaven hendiadys hexameter HINTS honour Ĭnis ipse ĭtis lacrima Latin learner Libitina light Lord Lucretius maiden metre mihi mora mourn neut night note on xxix nouns nullus o'er ocellus ōris Ovid pentameter penult perf plural poet praise ptcp puella quae quid quis RETRANSLATION rising sense shade shining sighs singular smile song soon soul sound spondee storm stream subj subjunctive sweet syllable tears TENNYSON thee Theseus thou tibi trochee unda verb verse Virg voice volo vowel waters waves weep winds word youth Zephyrus ΙΟ
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Sida 156 - Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more.
Sida 178 - What but thy grace can foil the tempter's power ? Who, like thyself, my guide and stay can be ? Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me.
Sida 176 - Abide with me from morn till eve, for without thee I cannot live; abide with me when night is nigh, for without thee I dare not die.
Sida 179 - Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes; Shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies: Heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee; In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me!
Sida 171 - The calm retreat, the silent shade, With prayer and praise agree ; And seem by thy sweet bounty made For those who follow thee.
Sida 124 - She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing; But coldly she turns from their gaze and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying.
Sida 171 - What thanks I owe thee, and what love, A boundless, endless store, Shall echo through the realms above, When time shall be no more.
Sida 158 - 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.
Sida 167 - I have naught that is fair ?" saith he ; "Have naught but the bearded grain? Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me I will give them all back again." He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves.
Sida 140 - CALL it not vain ¡—they do not err, Who say, that when the Poet dies, Mute Nature mourns her worshipper, And celebrates his obsequies : Who say, tall cliff, and cavern lone, For the departed Bard make moan ; That mountains weep in crystal rill ; That flowers in tears of balm distil ; Through his loved groves that breezes sigh, And oaks, in deeper groan, reply; And rivers teach their rushing wave To murmur dirges round his grave.