...Like a tale of little meaning, though the words are strong ; Chanted from an ill-used race of men who cleave the soil, Sow the seed, and reap the harvest...Storing yearly little dues of wheat, and wine, and oil." " Vim maris, telluris haustus, ignem, et aSris luem, Arma, credes, furta, raptus, ora comprecantium....

...song Steaming up, a lamentation and an ancient tale of wrong, Like a tale of little meaning though the words are strong ; Chanted from an ill-used race...wheat, and wine and oil; Till they perish and they suffer—some, 'tis whisper'd— down in hell Suffer endless anguish, others in Elysian valleys dwell,...

...song Steaming up, a lamentation and an ancient tale of wrong, Like a tale of little meaning though the words are strong; Chanted from an ill-used race...Storing yearly little dues of wheat, and wine, and oil ; Tül they perish and they suffer — some, 'tis whisper'd, down in hell Suffer endless anguish ;...

...song Steaming up, a lamentation and an ancient tale of wrong, Like a tale of little meaning though the words are strong; Chanted from an ill-used race of men that cleave the sou. Sow the seed, and reap the harvest with enduring toil, Storing yearly little dues of wheat, and...

...song Steaming up, a lamentation and an ancient tale of wrong, Like a tale of little meaning though the words are strong ; Chanted from an ill-used race...they suffer — some, 'tis whisper'd — down in hell Suffer endless anguish, others in Elysian valleys dwell, Resting weary limbs at last on beds of asphodel....

...the words are strong; Chanted from an ill-used race of men who cleave the soil, Sow the seed, find reap the harvest with enduring toil, Storing yearly little dues of wheat, and wine, and oil." " Vim maris, u Huris haustus, ignem, et aëris luem, Arma, credos, furta, raptus, ora comprecantium....

...song Steaming up, a lamentation and an aucient tale of wrong, . Like a tale of little meaning, though the words are strong ; Chanted from an ill-used race...wine, and oil ; Till they perish and they suffer." The historian, whose words grow warm, and whose brilliant page burns as with light when he recounts...

...song Steaming up, a lamentation and an ancient tale of wrong, Like a tale of little meaning though the words are strong ; Chanted from an ill-used race...; Till they perish and they suffer — some, 'tis whisper 'd — down in hell Suffer endless anguish, others in Elysian valleys dwell, Resting weary...

...song Steaming up, a lamentation and an ancient tale of wrong, Like a tale of little meaning though the words are strong ; Chanted from an ill-used race...wheat, and wine and oil; Till they perish and they suffer—some, 'tis whisper'd — down in hell Suffer endless anguish, others in Elysian valleys dwell,...

...and an ancient tale of wrong, Like a tale of little meaning, though the words are strong ; Chanted by an ill-used race of men that cleave the soil, Sow...seed and reap the harvest with enduring toil, Storing little yearly dues of wheat, and wine, and oil ; Till they perish, and they suffer— some, 'tis whispered,...