Aids to classical study. Ser.2 [of the work by J.G. Sheppard and D.W. Turner. With] Key |
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Strana 12
... my sweet to wind ; O flowery sward , thou art not bright , I praise thee not for thy delight , Thou hast not kissed her silver feet . ( To be continued . ) V. - Translate into Greek Iambics . Look , what 12 AIDS TO CLASSICAL STUDY .
... my sweet to wind ; O flowery sward , thou art not bright , I praise thee not for thy delight , Thou hast not kissed her silver feet . ( To be continued . ) V. - Translate into Greek Iambics . Look , what 12 AIDS TO CLASSICAL STUDY .
Strana 19
... melodies Are tenderer still . Yet - as all things mourn awhile For fleeting blisses ; Let us too - but be our dirge A dirge of kisses . VII . Quum de supplemento legionum , quæ in provinciis FIRST QUARTER . - FOURTH WEEK . 19.
... melodies Are tenderer still . Yet - as all things mourn awhile For fleeting blisses ; Let us too - but be our dirge A dirge of kisses . VII . Quum de supplemento legionum , quæ in provinciis FIRST QUARTER . - FOURTH WEEK . 19.
Strana 38
... kiss the trees , And they did make no noise , in such a night Troilus , methinks , mounted the Trojan walls , And sighed his soul toward the Grecian tents , Where Cressid lay that night . In such a night , Did Thisbe fearfully o'ertrip ...
... kiss the trees , And they did make no noise , in such a night Troilus , methinks , mounted the Trojan walls , And sighed his soul toward the Grecian tents , Where Cressid lay that night . In such a night , Did Thisbe fearfully o'ertrip ...
Strana 45
... kissed her silver feet . Thou knowest her not , O rustling tree , What dost thou then to shadow me , Whose shade her breast did never see ? O flowers , in vain ye bow adown ! Ye have not felt her odorous gown Brush past your heads my ...
... kissed her silver feet . Thou knowest her not , O rustling tree , What dost thou then to shadow me , Whose shade her breast did never see ? O flowers , in vain ye bow adown ! Ye have not felt her odorous gown Brush past your heads my ...
Strana 47
... kissed her foot , and kissed her knee , Yet get thee swift unto the sea ! With nought of true thou wilt me greet . And thou that men call by my name , O helpless one , hast thou no shame That thou must even look the same , As while ...
... kissed her foot , and kissed her knee , Yet get thee swift unto the sea ! With nought of true thou wilt me greet . And thou that men call by my name , O helpless one , hast thou no shame That thou must even look the same , As while ...
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Strana 85 - He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress...
Strana 34 - Thou hast most traitorously corrupted the youth of the realm, in erecting a grammar school : and whereas, before, our forefathers had no other books but the score and the tally, thou hast caused printing to be used ; and, contrary to the king, his crown and dignity, thou hast built a papermill. It will be proved to thy face that thou hast men about thee that usually talk of a noun and a verb and such abominable words as no Christian ear can endure to hear.
Strana 80 - And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones. For God's sake, let us sit upon the ground And tell sad stories of the death of kings...
Strana 86 - The fixed yet tender traits that streak The languor of the placid cheek, And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not, wins not, weeps not, now, And but for that chill changeless brow, Where cold obstruction's apathy...
Strana 27 - A storm of universal fire blasted every field, consumed every house, destroyed every temple. The miserable inhabitants, flying from their flaming villages, in part were slaughtered ; others, — without regard to sex, to age, to the respect of rank...
Strana 40 - Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till like a sea of glory It spreads from pole to pole; Till o'er our...
Strana 72 - Alas! what boots it with incessant care To tend the homely slighted shepherd's trade, And strictly meditate the thankless Muse? Were it not better done as others use, To sport with Amaryllis in the shade, Or with the tangles of Neaera's hair?
Strana 33 - Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee; Let the water and the blood, From Thy riven side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure, Cleanse me from its guilt and power.
Strana 16 - And he, shall he, Man, her last work, who seem'd so fair, Such splendid purpose in his eyes, Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final law — Tho...
Strana 105 - This is some fellow, Who, having been praised for bluntness, doth affect A saucy roughness, and constrains the garb Quite from his nature : he cannot flatter, he, — An honest mind and plain, — he must speak truth ! An they will take it, so ; if not, he 's plain.