Foliorum silvula, selections for translation into Latin and Greek verse, by H.A. Holden, Том 1Hubert Ashton Holden 1864 |
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... true . My love was false , but I was firm from my hour of birth ; upon my buried body lie lightly , gentle earth ! BEAUMONT AND FLETCHER 23 HUMILITY 24 MY fortune might I form at will , my canvas Zephyrs soft should fill with gentle ...
... true . My love was false , but I was firm from my hour of birth ; upon my buried body lie lightly , gentle earth ! BEAUMONT AND FLETCHER 23 HUMILITY 24 MY fortune might I form at will , my canvas Zephyrs soft should fill with gentle ...
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... TRUE BEAUTY E that loves a rosy cheek or a coral lip admires , or from star - like eyes doth seek fuel to maintain his fires ; as old Time makes these decay , so his flames must waste away . But a smooth and steadfast mind , gentle ...
... TRUE BEAUTY E that loves a rosy cheek or a coral lip admires , or from star - like eyes doth seek fuel to maintain his fires ; as old Time makes these decay , so his flames must waste away . But a smooth and steadfast mind , gentle ...
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... weep , whether they do wake or sleep , whether they feel heat or cold , whether they be young or old ; there is underneath the sun nothing in true earnest done . 영 50 All our pride is but a jest , into Latin Lyric Verse 15 47 ...
... weep , whether they do wake or sleep , whether they feel heat or cold , whether they be young or old ; there is underneath the sun nothing in true earnest done . 영 50 All our pride is but a jest , into Latin Lyric Verse 15 47 ...
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... TRUE LOVE ' P. B. SHELLEY RUE love's the gift which God has given TRU to man alone beneath the heaven , it is not fantasy's hot fire , whose wishes soon as granted fly ; it liveth not in fierce desire , with dead desire it doth not die ...
... TRUE LOVE ' P. B. SHELLEY RUE love's the gift which God has given TRU to man alone beneath the heaven , it is not fantasy's hot fire , whose wishes soon as granted fly ; it liveth not in fierce desire , with dead desire it doth not die ...
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... true to her trust , tree , herb or reed , she renders for each scattered seed , and to her Lord with duteous heed gives large increase : thus year by year she works unfeed , and will not cease . J. KEBLE 64 SHE had left all on earth for ...
... true to her trust , tree , herb or reed , she renders for each scattered seed , and to her Lord with duteous heed gives large increase : thus year by year she works unfeed , and will not cease . J. KEBLE 64 SHE had left all on earth for ...
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beauty beneath birds breast breath bright bring calm clouds College crown dark dead death deep delight dost doth dream earth Edition eyes fair fall fate fear feel fields fire flow flowers give glory golden grave green hand happy hast hath head hear heart heaven hope hour keep land late leaves light live look Lord mind morn mountains mourn Nature never night notes o'er pain pass peace pleasure rest rise rock roses round shade shore sigh sing skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars storm stream sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thoughts trees true turn voice waves weep wild winds wings winter young youth δὲ καὶ τε
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Стр. 172 - The oracles are dumb; No voice or hideous hum Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving: Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine, With hollow shriek the steep of Delphos leaving: No nightly trance or breathed spell Inspires the pale-eyed priest from the prophetic cell.
Стр. 248 - Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth...
Стр. 248 - WILD West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing, Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red, Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou, Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low, Each like a corpse within its grave, until Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill (Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air) With...
Стр. 216 - Now strike the golden lyre again : A louder yet, and yet a louder strain ! Break his bands of sleep asunder And rouse him like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark ! the horrid sound Has raised up his head : As awaked from the dead And amazed he stares around. Revenge, revenge...
Стр. 9 - It is not growing like a tree In bulk, doth make Man better be ; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sere : A lily of a day Is fairer far in May, Although it fall and die that night — It was the plant and flower of Light. In small proportions we just beauties see ; And in short measures life may perfect be.
Стр. 171 - No war, or battle's sound, Was heard the world around : The idle spear and shield were high up hung ; The hooked chariot stood Unstained with hostile blood ; The trumpet spake not to the armed throng ; And kings sat still with awful eye, As if they surely knew their sovereign Lord was by.
Стр. 267 - He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress...
Стр. 145 - I'll never love thee more. As Alexander I will reign, And I will reign alone ; My thoughts did evermore disdain A rival on my throne. He either fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small, Who dares not put it to the touch To gain or lose it all.
Стр. 46 - Milton! thou should'st be living at this hour: England hath need of thee: she is a fen Of stagnant waters: altar, sword, and pen, Fireside, the heroic wealth of hall and bower, Have forfeited their ancient English dower Of inward happiness. We are selfish men. Oh! raise us up, return to us again; And give us manners, virtue, freedom, power.