Subjects and selections for Latin and Greek composition, by W. DobsonWilliam Dobson 1848 |
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Sida 26
... NOVEMBER Into Greek Iambics . What can have filled ADRIANA . 1 . you with such sad surmises ? You were not wont to speak despondently . ARTEVLDE . Nor do I now despond . All my life long I have beheld with most respect the man Who knew ...
... NOVEMBER Into Greek Iambics . What can have filled ADRIANA . 1 . you with such sad surmises ? You were not wont to speak despondently . ARTEVLDE . Nor do I now despond . All my life long I have beheld with most respect the man Who knew ...
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... NOVEMBER 6 . Into Greek Prose . When she had given all the orders to her servants she thought necessary , she returned , with a cheerful countenance , to the king , who continued musing , and said to him , " Dear sir , what are you ...
... NOVEMBER 6 . Into Greek Prose . When she had given all the orders to her servants she thought necessary , she returned , with a cheerful countenance , to the king , who continued musing , and said to him , " Dear sir , what are you ...
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... NOVEMBER Into Latin Elegiacs . Tell me , thou soul of her I love , Ah ! tell me , whither art thou fled ; To what delightful world above , Appointed for the happy dead ? 8 . Or dost thou , free , at pleasure , roam , And sometimes share ...
... NOVEMBER Into Latin Elegiacs . Tell me , thou soul of her I love , Ah ! tell me , whither art thou fled ; To what delightful world above , Appointed for the happy dead ? 8 . Or dost thou , free , at pleasure , roam , And sometimes share ...
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William Dobson. FRIDAY , NOVEMBER Into Latin Prose . 10 . They immediately set off , embarking with them three thou- sand archers , and never slackened sail until they came to the port where the vessels of the lord Lewis were ... NOVEMBER ...
William Dobson. FRIDAY , NOVEMBER Into Latin Prose . 10 . They immediately set off , embarking with them three thou- sand archers , and never slackened sail until they came to the port where the vessels of the lord Lewis were ... NOVEMBER ...
Sida 30
... NOVEMBER 15 . Into Greek Iambics . Sams . I hear the sound of words ; their sense the air Dissolves unjointed ere it reach my ear . Chor . He speaks , let us draw nigh . Matchless in might , The glory late of Israel , now the grief ; We ...
... NOVEMBER 15 . Into Greek Iambics . Sams . I hear the sound of words ; their sense the air Dissolves unjointed ere it reach my ear . Chor . He speaks , let us draw nigh . Matchless in might , The glory late of Israel , now the grief ; We ...
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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.