The Odes of HoraceW. Pickering, 1843 - 215 Seiten |
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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 ! C Why hides he now - -like Thetis ' boy Ere ODE VIII . 17 OF HORACE .
... ? 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 ! C Why hides he now - -like Thetis ' boy Ere ODE VIII . 17 OF HORACE .
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... the virgin huntress - queen ; Nor Phoebus , thee , of deathless fame , Fear'd for thy dart's unerring aim . Alcides , hail ! -hail , Leda's boys ! The C 4 ODE XII . 23 OF HORACE . Skilful the listening oaks to bring ...
... the virgin huntress - queen ; Nor Phoebus , thee , of deathless fame , Fear'd for thy dart's unerring aim . Alcides , hail ! -hail , Leda's boys ! The C 4 ODE XII . 23 OF HORACE . Skilful the listening oaks to bring ...
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... darts and shouts you shun , In vain from Ajax ' swift pursuit you run . Alas ! those curls that pleas'd the wanton's lust Shall trail though late in the avenging dust . ―― - " What ! fear'st thou not Laertes ' crafty rage 30 BOOK I. ODES.
... darts and shouts you shun , In vain from Ajax ' swift pursuit you run . Alas ! those curls that pleas'd the wanton's lust Shall trail though late in the avenging dust . ―― - " What ! fear'st thou not Laertes ' crafty rage 30 BOOK I. ODES.
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... , the good — the pure with brow Unstain'd by crime nor needs the bow , Nor Moorish dart ; nor bears the weight Of quiver with its poison'd freight ; Whether through Syrtes ' heat he tread , Or Caucasus 40 BOOK I. ODES.
... , the good — the pure with brow Unstain'd by crime nor needs the bow , Nor Moorish dart ; nor bears the weight Of quiver with its poison'd freight ; Whether through Syrtes ' heat he tread , Or Caucasus 40 BOOK I. ODES.
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... dart . What ! refuse to disclose ! - then I touch not the bowl ; Whate'er be the passion that preys on your soul , Your love cannot cause you or blushes or shame ; You , whose heart ever glows with a generous flame ! Then whoever the ...
... dart . What ! refuse to disclose ! - then I touch not the bowl ; Whate'er be the passion that preys on your soul , Your love cannot cause you or blushes or shame ; You , whose heart ever glows with a generous flame ! Then whoever the ...
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Adria's Apollo's Apulian arms Atrides Augustus Bacchus bard bear bids blest boast bold breeze brow Cæsar's Carthage cask Chloë Colchian crime cruel dark dart delight dire disgrace dread earth fair Falernian wine fame fate FAUNUS fear fierce flame flight flow Formian gentle glow Glycera gods gold grace groves Gyges hair heaven Henry Hesperia's honours Iapyx immortal impious Jove Latian Lord LYDIA lyre Mæcenas Mede Muse numbers nymphs o'er ODE XIV Orcus PHIDYLE Phoebus Pirithous plain praise prayer pride proud race rage rapid Roman Rome sacred sail Scorning Scythian seas Serjt shade shalt shine shore shun sing sire Six copies smile song soul spurns steed Sthenelus strain stream strife string sway sweet Telephus Teucer thee thine Thracian Three copies Thrice Tiber's tide toils trembling Trojan TYNDARIS Venus Vindelici virgin wanton waves Whate'er William wine wouldst thou wreath youth
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Seite 146 - How much." The quantum, "the due proportion." "His quantum of common sense," that is, "His amount
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.