Virgil: The Eclogues, Zväzok 1Harper & bros., 1848 |
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... flood : Sooner , with toil their distant confines past , Germania's nations shall the Tigris taste , Or Parthian hordes the Sâone's slow current trace , Than his dear form elude my heart's embrace . 70 Mel . We , we meanwhile to Afric's ...
... flood : Sooner , with toil their distant confines past , Germania's nations shall the Tigris taste , Or Parthian hordes the Sâone's slow current trace , Than his dear form elude my heart's embrace . 70 Mel . We , we meanwhile to Afric's ...
Strana 23
... flood , Myself I view'd ; and might I trust the wave , E'en Daphnis self I'd in thy judgment brave . " Ah ! then with me this now - neglected dell Deign to frequent , in this poor hut to dwell ; 26 30 19 Of the ligustrum all that we ...
... flood , Myself I view'd ; and might I trust the wave , E'en Daphnis self I'd in thy judgment brave . " Ah ! then with me this now - neglected dell Deign to frequent , in this poor hut to dwell ; 26 30 19 Of the ligustrum all that we ...
Strana 41
... flood or cropp'd the green : Even Mall lions , melting at the scene ( AS Wept o'er hills and savage woodlands tell ) , First Daphnis o'er th ' Daphthy doom 30 their sad farewell . tiger's mane 36 Strapp'd the strong harness ; first the ...
... flood or cropp'd the green : Even Mall lions , melting at the scene ( AS Wept o'er hills and savage woodlands tell ) , First Daphnis o'er th ' Daphthy doom 30 their sad farewell . tiger's mane 36 Strapp'd the strong harness ; first the ...
Strana 59
... doom- Bring from the city , bring , ye charms , my Daphnis home . 136 And lo ! the altar gleams with quivering blaze , Self - kindled , while my tardy hand delays 140 To bear the ashes to the destined flood ; ECLOGUE VIII . 59.
... doom- Bring from the city , bring , ye charms , my Daphnis home . 136 And lo ! the altar gleams with quivering blaze , Self - kindled , while my tardy hand delays 140 To bear the ashes to the destined flood ; ECLOGUE VIII . 59.
Strana 60
The Eclogues Virgil. 140 To bear the ashes to the destined flood ; Something it , sure , portends - O be it good ! May I , then , trust my heart's fond wishes ? -Hark ! Loud at the door I hear my Hylax bark- Or weave I love's light dream ...
The Eclogues Virgil. 140 To bear the ashes to the destined flood ; Something it , sure , portends - O be it good ! May I , then , trust my heart's fond wishes ? -Hark ! Loud at the door I hear my Hylax bark- Or weave I love's light dream ...
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