Subjects and selections for Latin and Greek composition, by W. DobsonWilliam Dobson 1848 |
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Sida 4
... blossom forth for thee . Yes , this bright day shall banish sadness , My heart with joyous thoughts is free : Each vale shall ring with songs of gladness , My sister dear , to welcome thee . FRIDAY , AUGUST 18 . Into Latin Prose . After 4.
... blossom forth for thee . Yes , this bright day shall banish sadness , My heart with joyous thoughts is free : Each vale shall ring with songs of gladness , My sister dear , to welcome thee . FRIDAY , AUGUST 18 . Into Latin Prose . After 4.
Sida 5
William Dobson. FRIDAY , AUGUST 18 . Into Latin Prose . After this resolution had been entered into , each retired to his quarters , to eat and drink what he could find there ; and they desired their companions to ... FRIDAY, AUGUST 18. ...
William Dobson. FRIDAY , AUGUST 18 . Into Latin Prose . After this resolution had been entered into , each retired to his quarters , to eat and drink what he could find there ; and they desired their companions to ... FRIDAY, AUGUST 18. ...
Sida 6
... . Not in silken robes , Not as in council with an oily tongue , But spear to spear , and clanging shield to shield , Thou soon must grapple on a field of blood . GLOVER'S Leonidas . FRIDAY , AUGUST 25 . Into English Prose . Etsi 6.
... . Not in silken robes , Not as in council with an oily tongue , But spear to spear , and clanging shield to shield , Thou soon must grapple on a field of blood . GLOVER'S Leonidas . FRIDAY , AUGUST 25 . Into English Prose . Etsi 6.
Sida 7
William Dobson. FRIDAY , AUGUST 25 . Into English Prose . Etsi statueram nullas ad te litteras mittere , nisi commenda- ticias , non quo eas intelligerem satis apud te valere , sed ne iis , qui me rogarent , aliquid de nostra ...
William Dobson. FRIDAY , AUGUST 25 . Into English Prose . Etsi statueram nullas ad te litteras mittere , nisi commenda- ticias , non quo eas intelligerem satis apud te valere , sed ne iis , qui me rogarent , aliquid de nostra ...
Sida 8
... the laurel bower , The Dryad's footsteps , and the minstrel's dreams ? Oh ! that my life were as a southern flower , I might not languish thus by these chill streams . FRIDAY , SEPTEMBER 1 . Into Latin Prose . There 8.
... the laurel bower , The Dryad's footsteps , and the minstrel's dreams ? Oh ! that my life were as a southern flower , I might not languish thus by these chill streams . FRIDAY , SEPTEMBER 1 . Into Latin Prose . There 8.
Vanliga ord och fraser
Acerronia Agrippina alii alterum arms army atque audivi AUGUST autem avidas baggage Cato caussa commands consilii cuncta domus dost thou English Prose esse etiam Etsi facere FRIDAY FROISSART Glaphyra gratius Greek Iambics Greek Prose grief grove hæc hath heart hinc hopes horses Illi Invermay ipse king king of France knights Latin Elegiacs Latin Hexameters Latin Prose litteris live lord Lewis magis mali mankind maxime mehercule meis memoria metu meum studium mihi minus modo MONDAY multi neque nescio nihil nisi noctem nostræ NOVEMBER Into Latin numbers o'er OCTOBER officii omne tempus omni omnia omnibus petens pleasure posset Quæ sint quam quantum quibus Quid enim quidem quod rectum Rennes retreat Samson Agonistes semper SEPTEMBER sister dear soldiers soon statim sunt Syphax tamen temporum thee tibi Tournay tuam tuum vale VALERIUS FLACCUS WEDNESDAY youth
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Sida 30 - The imperial ensign, which, full high advanced. Shone like a meteor streaming to the wind...
Sida 34 - To disappointment, and fallacious hope : Rich in content, in Nature's bounty rich, In herbs and fruits; whatever greens the Spring, When heaven descends in showers; or bends the bough, When Summer reddens, and when Autumn beams; Or in the wintry glebe whatever lies Conceal'd, and fattens with the richest sap...
Sida 34 - In herbs and fruits; whatever greens the Spring, When heaven descends in showers; or bends the bough, When Summer reddens, and when Autumn beams; Or in the wintry glebe whatever lies Concealed, and fattens with the richest sap: These are not wanting; nor the milky drove, Luxuriant, spread o'er all the lowing vale ; Nor bleating mountains...
Sida 18 - Whatever fruits in different climes are found, That proudly rise, or humbly court the ground; Whatever blooms in torrid tracts appear, Whose bright succession decks the varied year; Whatever sweets salute the northern sky With vernal lives that blossom but to die: These here disporting own the kindred soil, Nor ask luxuriance from the planter's toil; 120 While sea-born gales their gelid wings expand, To winnow fragrance round the smiling land.
Sida 34 - Oh, knew he but his happiness, of men The happiest he ! who far from public rage, Deep in the vale, with a choice few retired, Drinks the pure pleasures of the rural life.
Sida 22 - In vengeance roused, the soldier fills his hand With sword and fire, and ravages the land, A thousand villages to ashes turns, In crackling flames a thousand harvests burns.
Sida 17 - Age in a virtuous person of either sex, carries in it an authority which makes it preferable to all the pleasures of youth. If to be saluted, attended, and consulted with deference, are instances of pleasure, they are such as never fail a virtuous old age.
Sida 18 - O'ercast with gloomy cares, and discontent ; Then tell me, Syphax, I conjure thee, tell me, What' are the thoughts that knit thy brow in frowns, And turn thine eye thus coldly on thy prince ? SYPHAX.
Sida 30 - Seraphic arms and trophies ; all the while Sonorous metal blowing martial sounds ; At which the universal host up-sent A shout, that tore hell's concave, and beyond Frighted the reign of Chaos and old Night. All in a moment through the gloom were seen Ten thousand banners rise into the air With orient colours waving : with them rose A forest huge of spears ; and thronging helms Appear'd, and serried shields in thick array Of depth immeasurable...
Sida 12 - Invite the tuneful birds to sing ; And while they warble from each spray, Love melts the universal lay. Let us, Amanda, timely wise, Like them improve the hour that flies, And in soft raptures waste the day Among the birks of Invermay.