Ovid, Volym 2Harper & brothers, 1836 |
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... there , wouldst bound along the plains , Ruling his tender mouth with purple reins . " Twas when the summer sun , at noon of day , Through glowing Cancer shot his burning ray , 200 ' Twas then , the fav'rite stag , in cool 12 OVID .
... there , wouldst bound along the plains , Ruling his tender mouth with purple reins . " Twas when the summer sun , at noon of day , Through glowing Cancer shot his burning ray , 200 ' Twas then , the fav'rite stag , in cool 12 OVID .
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... tender stalk , 275 A fading lily droops its languid head , And bends to earth , its life and beauty fled ; 280 285 290 So Hyacinth , with head reclined , decays , And , sickening , now no more his charms displays . " Oh , thou art gone ...
... tender stalk , 275 A fading lily droops its languid head , And bends to earth , its life and beauty fled ; 280 285 290 So Hyacinth , with head reclined , decays , And , sickening , now no more his charms displays . " Oh , thou art gone ...
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... tender prayer . Pity , I own , soon gain'd the wish'd consent , And all the assistance he implored I lent . The Cyprian lands , though rich , in richness yield To that surnamed the Tamasenian field : That field of old was added to my ...
... tender prayer . Pity , I own , soon gain'd the wish'd consent , And all the assistance he implored I lent . The Cyprian lands , though rich , in richness yield To that surnamed the Tamasenian field : That field of old was added to my ...
Sida 40
... tender limbs with knotted bands ; Still hold her under every different shape , Till , tired she tries no longer to escape . " Thus he , then sunk beneath the glassy flood , And broken accents flutter'd where he stood . Bright Sol had ...
... tender limbs with knotted bands ; Still hold her under every different shape , Till , tired she tries no longer to escape . " Thus he , then sunk beneath the glassy flood , And broken accents flutter'd where he stood . Bright Sol had ...
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... tender sex been spared . 745 The same Achilles , by whose deadly hate Thy brothers fell , urged thy untimely fate ! The same Achilles , whose destructive rage Laid waste my realms , has robb'd my childless age . When Paris ' shafts with ...
... tender sex been spared . 745 The same Achilles , by whose deadly hate Thy brothers fell , urged thy untimely fate ! The same Achilles , whose destructive rage Laid waste my realms , has robb'd my childless age . When Paris ' shafts with ...
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Achilles Acontius Ajax Anaxarete arms bear behold betray'd bless'd blood bore breast Briseis call'd Ceyx charms cried crime cursed Cycnus Cydippe CYPARISSUS dart dear death dreadful earth Ev'n eyes face fair fame fatal fate father fear fierce fight fill'd fire fix'd flame flood goddess gods grace Grecian Greece grief hair hand haste heart heaven Hector Hecuba hero Hippolytus Hippomenes honour hope join'd Jove kind king Latian Lemnos light limbs live Macareus maid Medea Menelaus mighty mind mourn night nuptial nymph o'er once pass'd Peleus Phoebus pious Pirithous plain prayers prey Priam PROTESILAUS race rage sacred sails Sappho Scylla seas seem'd shade shame shore sight sire skies slain soft soul stood streams sword tears tender thee Theseus thine thou Thracian trembling Trojan Troy Twas Ulysses Venus Vertumnus vows waves wife winds wound wretch yield youth
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Sida 156 - But suffer inmate souls secure to dwell, Lest from their seats your parents you expel ; With rabid hunger feed upon your kind, Or from a beast dislodge a brother's mind.
Sida 154 - And plough'd with pains, thy else ungrateful field ? From his yet reeking neck to draw the yoke, That neck, with which the surly clods he broke ; And to the hatchet yield thy husbandman, , Who finish'd Autumn, and the Spring began J Nor this alone ! but Heav'n itself to bribe, We to the gods our impious acts ascribe : First recompense with death their creatures...
Sida 153 - And gorge the' ungodly maw with meats obscene. ' Not so the golden age, who fed on fruit, Nor durst with bloody meals their mouths pollute. Then birds in airy space might safely move, And timorous hares on heaths securely rove: Nor needed fish the guileful hooks to fear, For all was peaceful; and that peace sincere.
Sida 155 - To think of death, as but an idle thing. Why thus affrighted at an empty name, A dream of darkness, and fictitious flame ? Vain themes of wit, which but in poems pass...
Sida 63 - Receive of fresh reports a flowing tide; A thousand crannies in the walls are made; Nor gate nor bars exclude the busy trade. 'Tis built of brass, the better to diffuse The spreading sounds, and multiply the news; Where echoes in repeated echoes play: A mart for ever full, and open night and day. 70 Nor silence is within, nor voice express, But a deaf noise of sounds that never cease; Confused, and chiding, like the hollow roar Of tides, receding from the insulted shore.
Sida 156 - And as the fountain still supplies her store, The wave behind impels the wave before; Thus in successive course the minutes run, And urge their predecessor minutes on...
Sida 83 - Then when he saw the promised hour was near, He thus bespoke the god, that guides the year : — Immortal offspring of my brother Jove, My brightest nephew, and whom best I love, Whose hands were join'd with mine, to raise the wall Of...
Sida 167 - To inclose his body, and his soul expel. Ill customs by degrees to habits rise, 111 habits soon become exalted vice : What more advance can mortals make in sin, So near perfection, who with blood begin ? Deaf to the calf that lies beneath the knife, Looks up, and from her butcher begs her life...
Sida 53 - And mock their forms, the leaves on trees not more, Nor bearded ears in fields, nor sands upon the shore.
Sida 71 - The hero snatch'd it up, and toss'd in air Full at the front of the foul ravisher. He falls ; and falling vomits forth a flood Of wine, and foam, and brains, and mingled blood. Half roaring, and half neighing through the hall, Arms, arms...