 Achilles (thus the phantom said,) Sleeps my Achilles, his Patroclus dead ? Living, I seem'd his dearest, tenderest care, But now forgot I wander in the air. Let my pale corse the rites of burial know, And give me entrance in the realms below : Till then...  Herodotus - Strana 336podľa Herodotus - 1812Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | Lady Maria Callcott - 1814 - Počet stránok 428
...multitude I select for its beauty. " May the winds blow sweet, the rivers flow * " Let my pale corse the rites of burial know, And give me entrance in...below ; Till then the spirit finds no resting place." Iliad, xxiii. All men feel some anxiety concerning the disposal of their bodies after death ; and most... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - Počet stránok 348
...Sleeps my Achilles, his Patroclus dead? Living, I seem'd his dearest, tenderest care, But now forgot, I wander in the air. Let my pale corpse the rites of...spirit finds no resting place, But here and there the' unbodied spectres chase The vagrant dead around the dark abode, Forbid to cross the' irremeable flood.... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford - 1822 - Počet stránok 344
...my Achilles, his Patroclus dead ? 3 Living, I seem'd his dearest, tenderest care, But now forgot, I wander in the air. Let my pale corpse the rites of...spirit finds no resting place, But here and there the' unbodied spectres chase The vagrant dead around the dark abode, Forbid to cross the irremeable flood.... | |
 | Homer - 1822 - Počet stránok 342
...my Achilles, his Patroclus dead ? Ji Living, I seem'd his dearest, tenderest care, But now forgot, I wander in the air. Let my pale corpse the rites of...spirit finds no resting place, But here and there the' unbodied spectres chase The vagrant dead around the dark abode, Forbid to cross the irremeable flood.... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1824 - Počet stránok 442
...Sleeps my Achilles, his Patroclus dead ? Living, 1 seem'd his dearest, tenderest care, But now forgot, I wander in the air. Let my pale corpse the rites of...spirit finds no resting place, But here and there the' unbodied spectres chase The vagrant dead around the dark abode, Forbid to cross the' irremeable flood.... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1824 - Počet stránok 406
...Sleeps my Achilles, his Patroclus dead? Living, I seem'd his dearest, tenderest care, But now forgot, I wander in the air. Let my pale corpse the rites of...spirit finds no resting place, But here and there the' unbodied spectres' chase The vagrant dead around the dark abode, Forbid to cross the' irremeable flood.... | |
 | Homer - 1825 - Počet stránok 286
...in the air. Let my pale corse the rites of hurial know, And give me entrance in the realms helow : Till then, the spirit finds no resting place, But here and there th' unhodied spectres cliasa The vagrant dead around the dark ahode, Forhid to cross th' irremeahle... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1826 - Počet stránok 396
...Living, 1 seem'd his dearest, tenderest care, But now forgot I wander in the air. Let my pale corse y, either excited by some external occasion, tbe unbodied spectres chart The vagrant dead around the dark abode, Forbid to cross the irremeable... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1827 - Počet stránok 414
...Sleeps my Achilles, his Patroclus dead ? Living, I seem'd his dearest, tenderest care, But now forgot, I wander in the air. Let my pale corpse the rites of...spirit finds no resting place, But here and there the' unbodied spectres chase The vagrant dead around the dark abode, Forbid to cross the' irremeable flood.... | |
 | Herodotus - 1830 - Počet stránok 412
...my Achilles, his Patroclus dead ? Living, I seem'd his dearest, tenderest care ; But now forgot, I wander in the air. Let my pale corpse the rites of...spirit finds no resting place ; But here and there the unbodied spectres chase The vagrant dead around the dark abode, Forbid to cross th' irremeable flood.... | |
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