The Odes of Horace, tr. by J. Scriven |
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... arm our warfare leads . ODE III . TO THE SHIP IN WHICH VIRGIL SAILED TO ATHENS . So may the queen of Cyprus ' isle , So Helen's radiant brothers smile , So Eolus waft thee o'er the seas , With soft Iapyx ' favouring breeze , As thou ...
... arm our warfare leads . ODE III . TO THE SHIP IN WHICH VIRGIL SAILED TO ATHENS . So may the queen of Cyprus ' isle , So Helen's radiant brothers smile , So Eolus waft thee o'er the seas , With soft Iapyx ' favouring breeze , As thou ...
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... ? Why should his snowy arms disdain The warlike armour's livid stain ? From well - thrown quoit so nobly fam'd , Or dart beyond the boundary aim'd ! Why hides he now -like Thetis ' boy Ere smok'd с ODE VIII . 17 OF HORACE . ODE VIII. ...
... ? Why should his snowy arms disdain The warlike armour's livid stain ? From well - thrown quoit so nobly fam'd , Or dart beyond the boundary aim'd ! Why hides he now -like Thetis ' boy Ere smok'd с ODE VIII . 17 OF HORACE . ODE VIII. ...
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... arm the pledge is snatch'd ! While now her finger yields the prize , She half accords yet half denies . ODE X. TO MERCURY . HAIL , Mercury ! from C 2 ODE IX . 19 OF HORACE . Leave to the gods the rest : - when they ...
... arm the pledge is snatch'd ! While now her finger yields the prize , She half accords yet half denies . ODE X. TO MERCURY . HAIL , Mercury ! from C 2 ODE IX . 19 OF HORACE . Leave to the gods the rest : - when they ...
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... arms- My Lydia's amorous raptures praise , The rising bile my rage betrays ; My senses reel - my color flies - And furtive tears suffuse mine eyes ; Proving how inwardly I glow , Consum'd by tortures fierce- but slow . I burn , - or if ...
... arms- My Lydia's amorous raptures praise , The rising bile my rage betrays ; My senses reel - my color flies - And furtive tears suffuse mine eyes ; Proving how inwardly I glow , Consum'd by tortures fierce- but slow . I burn , - or if ...
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... arms groan around . Scarce can thy cordless keel sustain The shocks of the imperious main . Thy sails flap - ragged — on the air , And heaven disdains the afflicted prayer . - What though a Pontic pine ― you stood , The daughter of a ...
... arms groan around . Scarce can thy cordless keel sustain The shocks of the imperious main . Thy sails flap - ragged — on the air , And heaven disdains the afflicted prayer . - What though a Pontic pine ― you stood , The daughter of a ...
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.