 | John Dryden, Walter Scott - 1892 - 428 sidor
...ground, From her bent bow she sends a backward wound. 970 Her maids, in martial pomp, on either side, Larina, Tulla, fierce Tarpeia, ride — Italians all...delight ; In war, the bold companions of the fight. So marched the Thracian Amazons of old, 975 When Thermodon with bloody billows rolled : Such troops as... | |
 | John Dryden, Walter Scott - 1892 - 428 sidor
...ground, 5From her bent bow she sends a backward wound. J 970 Her maids, in martial pomp, on either side, Larina, Tulla, fierce Tarpeia, ride — Italians all...delight ; In war, the bold companions of the fight. So marched the Thracian Amazons of old, 975 When Thermodon with bloody billows rolled : Such troops as... | |
 | John Dryden - 1909 - 1112 sidor
...ground, > From her bent bow she sends a backward wound. 970 J Her maids, in martial pomp, on either side, \ When Thermodon with bloody billows roll'd: Such troops as these in shining arms were seen, When Theseus... | |
 | Virgil - 1909 - 454 sidor
...the ground, From her bent bow she sends a backward wound. Her maids, in martial pomp, on either side, Larina, Tulla, fierce Tarpeia, ride: Italians all...war, the bold companions of the fight. So march'd the Tracian Amazons of old, When Thermodon with bloody billows roll'd: Such troops as these in shining... | |
 | Virgil - 1997 - 434 sidor
...ground, From her bent bow she sends a backward wound. 970 Her maids, in martial pomp, on either side, Larina, Tulla, fierce Tarpeia, ride — Italians all...delight; In war, the bold companions of the fight. So marched the Thracian Amazons of old, When Thermodon with bloody billows rolled: Such troops as these... | |
 | Virgil - 1997 - 476 sidor
...Ground; 970 From her bent Bow she sends a backward Wound. Her Maids, in Martial Pomp, on either side Larina, Tulla, fierce Tarpeia ride; Italians all:...delight: In War the bold Companions of the Fight. 975 So march'd the Thracian Amazons of old, When Thermodon with bloody Billows rowl'd: Such Troops... | |
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And when, too closely press'd, she quits the ground, From her bent bow she sends a backward wound. Her maids, in martial pomp, on either side... 
