Translations Into Greek and Latin VerseDeighton, Bell, 1873 - Всего страниц: 238 |
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... , tam , reor , apta iugo , tam scilicet inscia flammae corda micant qualis capta columba micat : quaeque salutantis frigebat epistola nugis plus semel affusa tabuerat lacrima . And this was not the work of days , But SILENCE .
... , tam , reor , apta iugo , tam scilicet inscia flammae corda micant qualis capta columba micat : quaeque salutantis frigebat epistola nugis plus semel affusa tabuerat lacrima . And this was not the work of days , But SILENCE .
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... semel est : refugit crudelia castra nunc etiam meminisse animus litusque nefandum . astabat pater et dextra velaverat ora : ipsa laborantes fletu gliscente susurros " " Still strove to speak my voice was thick 7-2 FROM A DREAM OF FAIR ...
... semel est : refugit crudelia castra nunc etiam meminisse animus litusque nefandum . astabat pater et dextra velaverat ora : ipsa laborantes fletu gliscente susurros " " Still strove to speak my voice was thick 7-2 FROM A DREAM OF FAIR ...
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... iam curvos fluitat sinus et trepidante vacillant templa iugo , sacrae fulgor iam letifer instat cervici tetigitque semel sensumque peremit . ARCITES . Me thy pupil , Youngest follower of thy FROM A DREAM OF FAIR WOMEN ? ΙΟΙ.
... iam curvos fluitat sinus et trepidante vacillant templa iugo , sacrae fulgor iam letifer instat cervici tetigitque semel sensumque peremit . ARCITES . Me thy pupil , Youngest follower of thy FROM A DREAM OF FAIR WOMEN ? ΙΟΙ.
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... semel ferventior aetas fallere dum teritur : laetus velit error ibidem ire dies totos neque delassetur eundo . huc epulas rite instaurans rex flore rosarum mane nitens aderat crines ; hic semper amoenas centum elucebant Phoebo vergente ...
... semel ferventior aetas fallere dum teritur : laetus velit error ibidem ire dies totos neque delassetur eundo . huc epulas rite instaurans rex flore rosarum mane nitens aderat crines ; hic semper amoenas centum elucebant Phoebo vergente ...
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Sir Richard Claverhouse Jebb. sors aegra terrae . sat veteris mali , sat lacrimarum secula seculis nectens tuebaris : dolorum ille semel requievit aestus . " From Enoch Arden . ' ALL these he saw 9-2 THE LAST MAN . 131.
Sir Richard Claverhouse Jebb. sors aegra terrae . sat veteris mali , sat lacrimarum secula seculis nectens tuebaris : dolorum ille semel requievit aestus . " From Enoch Arden . ' ALL these he saw 9-2 THE LAST MAN . 131.
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Стр. 228 - What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower...
Стр. 124 - And like a man to double business bound, I stand in pause where I shall first begin, And both neglect. What if this cursed hand Were thicker than itself with brother's blood, Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens To wash it white as snow...
Стр. 200 - The lonely mountains o'er, And the resounding shore, A voice of weeping heard and loud lament ; From haunted spring, and dale Edged with poplar pale, The parting Genius is with sighing sent ; With flower-inwoven tresses torn The Nymphs in twilight shade of tangled thickets mourn.
Стр. 12 - All we have willed or hoped or dreamed of good, shall exist ; Not its semblance, but itself ; no beauty, nor good, nor power • Whose voice has gone forth, but each survives for the melodist When eternity affirms the conception of an hour.
Стр. 220 - And with new joy and pride The little Actor cons another part; Filling from time to time his "humorous stage...
Стр. 212 - No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every Beast keep holiday; — Thou Child of Joy.
Стр. 194 - For if such holy song Enwrap our fancy long, Time will run back, and fetch the age of gold, And speckled Vanity Will sicken soon and die, And leprous Sin will melt from earthly mould, And Hell itself will pass away, And leave her dolorous mansions to the peering day.
Стр. 184 - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of light His reign of peace upon the earth began; The winds with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters kissed Whispering new joys to the mild ocean — Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave.
Стр. 190 - Nature, that heard such sound Beneath the hollow round Of Cynthia's seat the Airy region thrilling, Now was almost won To think her part was done, And that her reign had here its last fulfilling : She knew such harmony alone Could hold all Heaven and Earth in happier union.
Стр. 224 - Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings ; Blank misgivings of a creature Moving about in worlds not realized, High instincts before which our mortal nature Did tremble like a guilty thing surprised...