The Works of the English Poets: Dryden's VirgilH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... limbs restore : And the fun's temple and his town adore . 95 100 105 Anius the priest , and king , with laurel crown'd , His hoary locks with purple fillets bound , Who faw my fire the Delian fhore afcend , Came forth with eager hafte ...
... limbs restore : And the fun's temple and his town adore . 95 100 105 Anius the priest , and king , with laurel crown'd , His hoary locks with purple fillets bound , Who faw my fire the Delian fhore afcend , Came forth with eager hafte ...
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... from my couch , and clammy fweat On all my limbs and fhivering body fate . To heaven I lift my hands with pious haste , And facred incenfe in the flames I caft . 235 Thus Thus to the gods their perfect honours done , More NEIS . BOOK III .
... from my couch , and clammy fweat On all my limbs and fhivering body fate . To heaven I lift my hands with pious haste , And facred incenfe in the flames I caft . 235 Thus Thus to the gods their perfect honours done , More NEIS . BOOK III .
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... limbs besmear with oil , And exercise the wrestlers noble toil . Pleas'd to have fail'd fo long before the wind , And left fo many Grecian towns behind . The fun had now fulfill'd his annual courfe , And Boreas on the feas difplay'd his ...
... limbs besmear with oil , And exercise the wrestlers noble toil . Pleas'd to have fail'd fo long before the wind , And left fo many Grecian towns behind . The fun had now fulfill'd his annual courfe , And Boreas on the feas difplay'd his ...
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... limbs , her veins no longer beat : 395 She faints , the falls ; and , fcarce recovering ftrength , Thus , with a faultering tongue , fhe fpeaks at lengths Are you alive , O goddefs - born ! fhe faid , Or if a ghost , then where is ...
... limbs , her veins no longer beat : 395 She faints , the falls ; and , fcarce recovering ftrength , Thus , with a faultering tongue , fhe fpeaks at lengths Are you alive , O goddefs - born ! fhe faid , Or if a ghost , then where is ...
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... limbs came trembling from above : And where he fell , th ' avenging father drew This flaming hill , and on his body threw : As often as he turns his weary sides , 740 745 } 755 He shakes the folid ifle , and smoke the heavens hides . In ...
... limbs came trembling from above : And where he fell , th ' avenging father drew This flaming hill , and on his body threw : As often as he turns his weary sides , 740 745 } 755 He shakes the folid ifle , and smoke the heavens hides . In ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Æneas Afcanius againſt Anchifes arms bear blood breaſt caft coaft command courſe crown'd dart death defcends Dido Euryalus eyes facred fafe faid fame fatal fate Faunus fear fecond fecret fecure feek feiz'd fent feven fhades fhall fhining fhips fhore fide fields fight fire firft firſt fix'd fkies flain flame fleep flew flood foes fome forc'd fought foul fpear ftands ftill fuch fury fword ghoſt gods ground gueſt hafte hand head heaven Helenus himſelf Jove Juno king labour laft land laſt Latian Latium lefs limbs Mezentius mighty mix'd Nifus night o'er oars paffage Pallas Phrygian plain prince promis'd purſue queen race rage reft reſt rifing rites Rutulian ſaid ſea ſhakes ſhall ſhe ſhore ſhould ſkies ſky ſpoke ſpread ſtand ſtate ſteel ſtood thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou thrice trembling Trojan troops Troy Turnus Tyrian whofe whoſe winds wood youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 247 - Tagus. forc'd the way. And in the brainpan warmly buried lay. Fierce Volscens foams with rage, and, gazing round, Descried not him who gave the fatal wound, Nor knew to fix revenge: 'But thou,' he cries, 'Shalt pay for both,' and at the pris'ner flies With his drawn sword.
Seite 148 - Nysa's top descending on the plains, With curling vines around his purple reins. And doubt we yet through dangers to pursue The paths of honour, and a crown in view?
Seite 106 - Thus having arm'd with hopes her anxious mind, His finny team Saturnian Neptune join'd, Then adds the foamy bridle to their jaws, And to the loosen'd reins permits the laws.
Seite 212 - On their eternal anvils here he found The brethren beating, and the blows go round; A load of pointless thunder now there lies Before their hands, to ripen for the skies: These darts, for angry Jove, they daily cast — Consumed on mortals with prodigious waste.
Seite 122 - O'er whose unhappy waters, void of light, No bird presumes to steer his airy flight ; Such deadly stenches from the depth arise, And steaming sulphur, that infects the skies.
Seite 156 - The Trojan, from the main, beheld a wood, Which thick with shades, and a brown horror, stood : Betwixt the trees the Tiber took his course, With whirlpools dimpled ; and, with downward force, That drove the sand along, he took his way, And roll'd his yellow billows to the sea. About him, and above, and round the wood, The birds that haunt the borders of his flood, That bath'd within, or bask'd upon his side, To tuneful songs their narrow throats apply'd. The captain gives command : the joyful train...
Seite 60 - Twas dead of night, when weary bodies close Their eyes in balmy sleep, and soft repose: The winds no longer whisper through the woods, Nor murm'ring tides disturb the gentle floods.
Seite 255 - In glitt'ring armor and a purple vest, (Fair was his face, his eyes inspiring love,) Bred by his father in the Martian grove, Where the fat altars of Palicus flame, And sent in arms to purchase early fame.
Seite 215 - O ye gods, replace On his own head, and on his impious race! The living and the dead at his command Were coupled, face to face, and hand to hand, Till, chok'd with stench, in loath'd embraces tied, The ling'ring wretches pin'd away and died.
Seite 297 - And give him to his aged father's sight. Now let him perish, since you hold it good, And glut the Trojans with his pious blood. Yet from our lineage he derives his name, And, in the fourth degree, from god Pilumnus came; Yet he devoutly pays you rites divine, And offers daily incense at your shrine.