Collections from the Greek AnthologyLongman, Rees, Orme, Brown, Green, and Longman, 1833 - 372 Seiten |
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... grace . The eye is fatigued with being raised too long to gaze on rocks and preci- pices , and delights to repose itself on the refreshing verdure and gentle slopes of scenery less bold and daring . In the same manner , the lover of ...
... grace . The eye is fatigued with being raised too long to gaze on rocks and preci- pices , and delights to repose itself on the refreshing verdure and gentle slopes of scenery less bold and daring . In the same manner , the lover of ...
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... grace and humiliation , that we are no longer to ex- pect from her historians that awful regard , that holy " admonitus locorum , " which is felt by the patriot while musing over the honours of his country . But in describing the joy ...
... grace and humiliation , that we are no longer to ex- pect from her historians that awful regard , that holy " admonitus locorum , " which is felt by the patriot while musing over the honours of his country . But in describing the joy ...
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... charming once and new to sight , Some honours spar'd by age and clime , That live to grace an after - time . Our unavailing sorrows mourn Thy roses pale , thy lilies torn ; Thy garden rifled of its bloom , Thy violets robb'd lxii PROLOGUE .
... charming once and new to sight , Some honours spar'd by age and clime , That live to grace an after - time . Our unavailing sorrows mourn Thy roses pale , thy lilies torn ; Thy garden rifled of its bloom , Thy violets robb'd lxii PROLOGUE .
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... grace of vernal bowers , The blush of meadows , and the eye of flowers ; It beams resplendent as the orbs above , Inviting Paphia's form , and breathing love . Blooming with odorous leaves , and petals fair , In youthful pride it ...
... grace of vernal bowers , The blush of meadows , and the eye of flowers ; It beams resplendent as the orbs above , Inviting Paphia's form , and breathing love . Blooming with odorous leaves , and petals fair , In youthful pride it ...
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... grace by commemorating it in the following words pre- served by Strabo ( as Wesseling conjectures them to have been written ) : ̓Αλκαῖος σῶος , ἄρ ' οἱ ἔντεα δ ' οὐχ . " Alcæus is safe , tho ' his arms are lost . " As a warrior and ...
... grace by commemorating it in the following words pre- served by Strabo ( as Wesseling conjectures them to have been written ) : ̓Αλκαῖος σῶος , ἄρ ' οἱ ἔντεα δ ' οὐχ . " Alcæus is safe , tho ' his arms are lost . " As a warrior and ...
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Seite 300 - tis not to me she speaks: Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return.
Seite lxviii - Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade — I see their glorious black eyes shine ; But, gazing on each glowing maid, My own the burning tear-drop laves, To think such breasts must suckle slaves. 16. Place me on Sunium's marbled steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep : There, swan-like, let me sing and die!
Seite 301 - Romeo : and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine, That all the world will be in love with night...
Seite 48 - Drinking 1618-1667 •"THE thirsty earth soaks up the rain, •*• And drinks and gapes for drink again; The plants suck in the earth, and are With constant drinking fresh and fair...
Seite 51 - Thou dost drink, and dance, and sing, Happier than the happiest king! All the fields which thou dost see, All the plants belong to thee; All that summer hours produce, Fertile made with early juice. Man for thee does sow and plough; Farmer he, and landlord thou!
Seite 51 - Phoebus is himself thy sire. To thee of all things upon earth, Life is no longer than thy mirth. Happy insect! happy thou, Dost neither age nor winter know! But when thou'st drunk, and danced, and sung Thy fill, the flowery leaves among, (Voluptuous and wise withal, Epicurean animal!) Sated with thy summer feast, Thou retir'st to endless rest.
Seite 46 - FILL the bowl with rosy wine ! Around our temples roses twine ! And let us cheerfully awhile, Like the wine and roses, smile. Crown'd with roses, we contemn Gyges' wealthy diadem. To-day is ours ; what do we fear ? To-day is ours ; we have it here : Let's treat it kindly, that it may Wish, at least, with us to stay. Let's banish business, banish sorrow ; To the Gods belongs to-morrow.
Seite lxvii - THE isles of Greece! the isles of Greece! Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose and Phoebus sprung! Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all except their sun is set.
Seite 99 - Wind, gentle evergreen, to form a shade Around the tomb where Sophocles is laid ; Sweet ivy wind thy boughs, and intertwine With blushing roses and the clustering vine : Thus will thy lasting leaves with beauties hung, Prove grateful emblems of the lays he sung ; Whose soul, exalted like a god of wit, Among the Muses and the Graces writ.
Seite 135 - Cling to thy home ! If there the meanest shed Yield thee a hearth and shelter for thy head, And some poor plot, with vegetables stored, Be all that Heaven allots thee for thy board, Unsavoury bread, and herbs that scatter'd grow Wild on the river-brink or mountain-brow ; Yet e'en this cheerless mansion shall provide More heart's repose than all the world beside.