The Divine Comedy of Dante Alighieri, 1. kötetG. Routledge, 1867 - 760 oldal |
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... heard At the first moment when I grieved for thee . Among those was I who are in suspense , And a fair , saintly Lady called to me In such wise , I besought her to command me . Her eyes where shining brighter than the Star ; And she ...
... heard At the first moment when I grieved for thee . Among those was I who are in suspense , And a fair , saintly Lady called to me In such wise , I besought her to command me . Her eyes where shining brighter than the Star ; And she ...
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... heard , Because some people of much worthiness I knew , who in that Limbo were suspended . " Tell me , my Master , tell me , thou my Lord , " Began I , with desire of being certain Of that Faith which o'ercometh every error , " Came any ...
... heard , Because some people of much worthiness I knew , who in that Limbo were suspended . " Tell me , my Master , tell me , thou my Lord , " Began I , with desire of being certain Of that Faith which o'ercometh every error , " Came any ...
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... heard by me : " All honour be to the pre eminent Poet ; His shade returns again , that was departed . " After the voice had ceased and quiet was , Four mighty shades I saw approaching us ; Semblance had they nor sorrowful nor glad . To ...
... heard by me : " All honour be to the pre eminent Poet ; His shade returns again , that was departed . " After the voice had ceased and quiet was , Four mighty shades I saw approaching us ; Semblance had they nor sorrowful nor glad . To ...
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... heard those souls tormented , I bowed my face , and so long held it down Until the Poet said to me : " What thinkest ? " When I made answer , I began : “ Alas ! How many pleasant thoughts , how much desire , Conducted these unto the ...
... heard those souls tormented , I bowed my face , and so long held it down Until the Poet said to me : " What thinkest ? " When I made answer , I began : “ Alas ! How many pleasant thoughts , how much desire , Conducted these unto the ...
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... heard on all sides lamentations uttered , And person none beheld I who might make them , Whence , utterly bewildered , I stood still . I think he thought that I perhaps might think So many voices issued through those trunks From people ...
... heard on all sides lamentations uttered , And person none beheld I who might make them , Whence , utterly bewildered , I stood still . I think he thought that I perhaps might think So many voices issued through those trunks From people ...
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Æneid Angels appeared arms Beatrice beautiful behold Benvenuto Boccaccio body Brunetto Brunetto Latini called Canto Carroccio Charles of Anjou Charles of Valois Christ Christian Church Ciacco circle colour Convito Corso Donati Dante Dante's dead death delight descended divine Divine Comedy dost doth earth Emperor eternal eyes face father feet fire flame Florence Florentine Ghibelline Giotto Guelfs Guido hand head heard heart heaven Hell holy honour Inferno Italian Italy King lady Latin light living look Lord Malebolge Master ment Messer mind monks mountain nature never noble o'er Ottimo Ovid Paradise passed Peter Pistoia poem poet Pope punished Purgatory qu'il Ravenna Rome round saint says seems side sight song Sordello soul speak spirit stars Statius sweet tell thee thine things thou shalt tion turned unto Virgil virtue whence words
Népszerű szakaszok
710. oldal - Isaac; (for the children being not yet born, neither having done any good or evil, that the purpose of God according to election might stand, not of works, but of him that calleth;) it was said unto her, The elder shall serve the younger. As it is written, Jacob have I loved, but Esau have I hated.
408. oldal - And when they saw him they were amazed : and his mother said unto him son, why hast thou thus dealt with us? Behold, thy father and I have sought thee sorrowing.
195. oldal - Thus Satan, talking to his nearest mate, With head up-lift above the wave, and eyes That sparkling blazed ; his other parts besides Prone on the flood, extended long and large, Lay floating many a rood...
445. oldal - And I turned to see the voice that spake with me. And being turned, I saw seven golden candlesticks ; and in the midst of the seven candlesticks one like unto the Son of man, clothed with a garment down to the foot, and girt about the paps with a golden girdle.
621. oldal - Imports not, if thou reckon right; the rest From Man or Angel the great Architect Did wisely to conceal, and not divulge His secrets, to be scanned by them who ought Rather admire. Or, if they list to try Conjecture, he his fabric of the Heavens Hath left to their disputes — perhaps to move His laughter at their quaint opinions wide...
454. oldal - ... cloud overshadowed them ; and behold, a voice out of the cloud, which said ; This is my beloved Son, in whom I am well pleased ; hear ye him. And when the disciples heard it, they fell on their face, and were sore afraid. And Jesus came and touched them, and said,* Arise, and be not afraid. And when they had lifted up their eyes, they saw no man, save Jesus only.
409. oldal - And they stoned Stephen, calling upon God, and saying, Lord Jesus, receive my spirit. And he kneeled down, and cried with a loud voice, Lord, lay not this sin to their charge.
185. oldal - He sought the storms; but, for a calm unfit, Would steer too nigh the sands to boast his wit.
176. oldal - Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me, That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the sunshine, and opposed Free hearts, free foreheads, you and I are old ; Old age hath yet his...
196. oldal - Created hugest that swim the ocean stream : Him, haply, slumbering on the Norway foam, The pilot of some small night-foundered skiff Deeming some island, oft, as seamen tell, With fixed anchor in his scaly rind Moors by his side under the lee, while night Invests the sea, and wished morn delays...