The Odes of Horace, tr. by J. Scriven |
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... Venus , with thy rosy smile , Whom Mirth and Love attend the while ; Or thou - our founder - turn thy face On thy neglected sons and race , Tir'd with thy sport - too long , alas ! - Whom shouts delight , and helms of brass , And ...
... Venus , with thy rosy smile , Whom Mirth and Love attend the while ; Or thou - our founder - turn thy face On thy neglected sons and race , Tir'd with thy sport - too long , alas ! - Whom shouts delight , and helms of brass , And ...
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... Venus leads the dance , And Nymphs and Graces by the moon advance ; With comely feet they beat the ground by turns , While Cyclops ' forge with ardent Vulcan burns . Now with green myrtle bind the shining hair , And wreathe the flowers ...
... Venus leads the dance , And Nymphs and Graces by the moon advance ; With comely feet they beat the ground by turns , While Cyclops ' forge with ardent Vulcan burns . Now with green myrtle bind the shining hair , And wreathe the flowers ...
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... Venus ' guardianship then bold in vain , You comb your locks ; and , in effeminate strain , Tune the divisions of the unwarlike lyre . - In vain the spears - - -to nuptial couches dire - " In vain the Cretan darts and shouts you In vain ...
... Venus ' guardianship then bold in vain , You comb your locks ; and , in effeminate strain , Tune the divisions of the unwarlike lyre . - In vain the spears - - -to nuptial couches dire - " In vain the Cretan darts and shouts you In vain ...
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... Venus ' charms , and Bacchus ' car ? But see- lest moderate orgies we exceed - Where drunken Lapithæ , and Centaurs bleed . Thus angry Bacchus taught the Thracian throng , Whose greedy lust confounded right with wrong . Not thee ...
... Venus ' charms , and Bacchus ' car ? But see- lest moderate orgies we exceed - Where drunken Lapithæ , and Centaurs bleed . Thus angry Bacchus taught the Thracian throng , Whose greedy lust confounded right with wrong . Not thee ...
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... lustre of her face . Venus deserts her Cyprian bowers , Invading me with all her powers ; Bids me no more of Scythians write , Or Parthian D 3 ODE XIX . 37 OF HORACE . Cease thy dread cymbals, and thy Phrygian horn, ...
... lustre of her face . Venus deserts her Cyprian bowers , Invading me with all her powers ; Bids me no more of Scythians write , Or Parthian D 3 ODE XIX . 37 OF HORACE . Cease thy dread cymbals, and thy Phrygian horn, ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Adria's Alcides Apollo's Apulian arms Atrides Augustus Bacchus bard bear blest boasts bold breeze brow Cæsar's Carthage cask Chloë Colchian crime cruel dark dart delight disgrace doom'd dread earth Eurus fair Falernian wine fame fate Faunus fear fierce fiery fire flame flight flow Formian gentle Glycera gods gold grace groves Gyges hair heaven Henry honours Iapyx immortal impious Jove Latian lengthen'd Lord LYDIA lyre MECENAS Mede Muse numbers nymphs o'er ODE VII ODE XIV Orcus PHIDYLE Phoebus Pirithous pour'd praise pride proud race rage rapid Roman Rome sacred Scorning Scythian seas Serjt shade shalt shine shore shun sing sire Six copies smile song soul spurns Sthenelus strain stream strife sway sweet Telephus Teucer thee thine Thracian Three copies Thrice Tiber's tide toil trembling Trojan TYNDARIS Venus Vindelici virgin wanton waves Whate'er wine wouldst thou wreath youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 146 - How much." The quantum, "the due proportion." "His quantum of common sense," that is, "His amount
Seite 6 - TO THE SHIP IN WHICH VIRGIL SAILED TO ATHENS. So may the queen of Cyprus...
Seite 54 - ODE XXXI. TO APOLLO. WHAT asks the bard at Delos' shrine, Whose goblet pours its earliest wine ? Not the rich store of golden grain, Which gilds Sardinia's fertile plain ; Not flocks from hot Calabria's shore ; Not gold, nor India's ivory store ; Nor lands, where Liris' waters stray, And — silent — eat their banks away.