The Odes of Horace, tr. by J. Scriven |
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... 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 Moorish soldiery , whose eyes Gloat on the foeman , as he dies : Or if , fair ...
... 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 Moorish soldiery , whose eyes Gloat on the foeman , as he dies : Or if , fair ...
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... seas , With soft Iapyx ' favouring breeze , As thou , my ship , shalt safely land Our Virgil on the Attic strand , And o'er the waves securely bear Half of my soul B 4 ODE III . OF HORACE . Oh! late be thy return to heaven! ...
... seas , With soft Iapyx ' favouring breeze , As thou , my ship , shalt safely land Our Virgil on the Attic strand , And o'er the waves securely bear Half of my soul B 4 ODE III . OF HORACE . Oh! late be thy return to heaven! ...
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... thou know The wine's dominion by the dice's throw ; No longer tender Lycidas admire , Whom maids shall soon - as now our youths desire . ODE V. TO PYRRHA . WHAT graceful youth , where roses bloom , -Besprinkled o'er with rich perfume ...
... thou know The wine's dominion by the dice's throw ; No longer tender Lycidas admire , Whom maids shall soon - as now our youths desire . ODE V. TO PYRRHA . WHAT graceful youth , where roses bloom , -Besprinkled o'er with rich perfume ...
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... Thou guardian Sire of earth and heaven , Saturnian Jove ! - to whom is given The care of mighty Cæsar's throne , Be still his glory next thy own ; Whether triumphant o'er the host Of Parthians , threatening Latium's coast , Or Seres ...
... Thou guardian Sire of earth and heaven , Saturnian Jove ! - to whom is given The care of mighty Cæsar's throne , Be still his glory next thy own ; Whether triumphant o'er the host Of Parthians , threatening Latium's coast , Or Seres ...
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... thou , in thine avenging car , Shalt shake Olympus from afar , And hurl thy angry bolt sublime O'er sacred groves profan'd by crime . ODE XIII . TO LYDIA . Whene'er of Telephus the charms , The rosy neck the waxen arms- My Lydia's ...
... thou , in thine avenging car , Shalt shake Olympus from afar , And hurl thy angry bolt sublime O'er sacred groves profan'd by crime . ODE XIII . TO LYDIA . Whene'er of Telephus the charms , The rosy neck the waxen arms- My Lydia's ...
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.