The Works of the English Poets, Том 26 |
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Стр. 220
Nor is it worth my care , Whether to Pompey's aid your arms you bear : Who quits
his leader , wherefoe'er he go , Flies like a traitor , and becomes my foe . Yes , ye
great gods ! your kinder care I own , 510 You made the faith of these false ...
Nor is it worth my care , Whether to Pompey's aid your arms you bear : Who quits
his leader , wherefoe'er he go , Flies like a traitor , and becomes my foe . Yes , ye
great gods ! your kinder care I own , 510 You made the faith of these false ...
Стр. 253
Thus fly , unwounded , from the bloody field ? Behold , where pild in flaughter'd
beaps on high , Firm to the last , your brave companions lie ; 255 Then blush to
think what wretched lives you save , From what renown you fly , from what a ...
Thus fly , unwounded , from the bloody field ? Behold , where pild in flaughter'd
beaps on high , Firm to the last , your brave companions lie ; 255 Then blush to
think what wretched lives you save , From what renown you fly , from what a ...
Стр. 272
... Unknown to chearful day , and skies ferene : But when the stars are veild ,
when storms arise , And the blue forky flame at midnight flies , Then , forth from
graves , she takes her wicked way , And thwarts the glancing lightnings as they
play .
... Unknown to chearful day , and skies ferene : But when the stars are veild ,
when storms arise , And the blue forky flame at midnight flies , Then , forth from
graves , she takes her wicked way , And thwarts the glancing lightnings as they
play .
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Swift glides the woeful veílel on to land ; 70 Forth flies the headlong matron to the
strand . There soon she found what worst the gods could do , There foon her dear
much - alter'd lord she knew ; Though fearful all and ghastly was his hue .
Swift glides the woeful veílel on to land ; 70 Forth flies the headlong matron to the
strand . There soon she found what worst the gods could do , There foon her dear
much - alter'd lord she knew ; Though fearful all and ghastly was his hue .
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Nor could he weep ; ev'n grief could not supply Streams for the mournful office of
his eye , The never - failing source of tears was dry , Frantic he flies , and with a
careless hand . Hurls the neglected eagle on the land ; Nor hears , nor minds ...
Nor could he weep ; ev'n grief could not supply Streams for the mournful office of
his eye , The never - failing source of tears was dry , Frantic he flies , and with a
careless hand . Hurls the neglected eagle on the land ; Nor hears , nor minds ...
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