Illustrations of the Tragedies of Sophocles: From the Greek, Latin and English PoetsVincent, 1844 |
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4. oldal
... rest , By heaps of hate shall surely be oppress'd . Sir W. Raleigh on Gasgoyne's Steel Glass . Envy , like the sun , doth beat With scorching rays on all that's high and great . ἱείς Waller on the Duke of Monmouth's expedition . Is this ...
... rest , By heaps of hate shall surely be oppress'd . Sir W. Raleigh on Gasgoyne's Steel Glass . Envy , like the sun , doth beat With scorching rays on all that's high and great . ἱείς Waller on the Duke of Monmouth's expedition . Is this ...
5. oldal
... rest , And , in proportion as it blesses bless'd . Pope's Essay on Man , Epistle 3 . Μέγαν αἰγυπιὸν δ ̓ ὑποδείσαντες . Τάχ ̓ ἂν ἐξαίφνης , εἰ σὺ φανείης , Σιγῇ πτήξειαν ἄφωνοι . Ĕ- πταξαν δ ' ακίνητοι σιωπᾷ Ηρωες ἀντίθεοι . Pind . Pyth ...
... rest , And , in proportion as it blesses bless'd . Pope's Essay on Man , Epistle 3 . Μέγαν αἰγυπιὸν δ ̓ ὑποδείσαντες . Τάχ ̓ ἂν ἐξαίφνης , εἰ σὺ φανείης , Σιγῇ πτήξειαν ἄφωνοι . Ĕ- πταξαν δ ' ακίνητοι σιωπᾷ Ηρωες ἀντίθεοι . Pind . Pyth ...
9. oldal
... rest , There fold me in for ever . Brook's Gustavus , act v . sc . 2 . Hail , horrors ! hail , Infernal world ! And thou , profoundest hell , Receive thy new possessor . 414 Ω Σκαμάνδριοι 418 Γείτονες ῥοαί , Εὔφρονες ̓Αργείοις Οὐκ ἔτ ̓ ...
... rest , There fold me in for ever . Brook's Gustavus , act v . sc . 2 . Hail , horrors ! hail , Infernal world ! And thou , profoundest hell , Receive thy new possessor . 414 Ω Σκαμάνδριοι 418 Γείτονες ῥοαί , Εὔφρονες ̓Αργείοις Οὐκ ἔτ ̓ ...
19. oldal
... Rest for my fortunes , on thy quiet shore . Daniel's Civil Warres b . I. Stanza 5 . 671 Ἔφριξ ̓ ἔρωτι , περιχαρὴς δ ̓ ἀνεπτόμαν . Καλλει δ ̓ ἱμερόεντος ἀνεπτόιητο Λέανδρου . Musaeus , line 168 . Βριτόμαρτιν εΰσκοπον ἧς ποτὲ Μίνως ...
... Rest for my fortunes , on thy quiet shore . Daniel's Civil Warres b . I. Stanza 5 . 671 Ἔφριξ ̓ ἔρωτι , περιχαρὴς δ ̓ ἀνεπτόμαν . Καλλει δ ̓ ἱμερόεντος ἀνεπτόιητο Λέανδρου . Musaeus , line 168 . Βριτόμαρτιν εΰσκοπον ἧς ποτὲ Μίνως ...
1. oldal
... rest drown'd on the continent , And tost in bloody waves their wound lament . G. Fletcher's Christ's Vict . and Triumph after Death . Ιθ ̓ ὦ βροτῶν ἄριστ ' , ἀνόρθωσον πόλιν . 51 54 It rests within your judgement to upright , EDIPUS ...
... rest drown'd on the continent , And tost in bloody waves their wound lament . G. Fletcher's Christ's Vict . and Triumph after Death . Ιθ ̓ ὦ βροτῶν ἄριστ ' , ἀνόρθωσον πόλιν . 51 54 It rests within your judgement to upright , EDIPUS ...
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30. oldal - Prompted to my revenge by heaven and hell, Must, like a whore, unpack my heart with words, And fall a-cursing, like a very drab, A scullion!
2. oldal - WHAT CONSTITUTES A STATE?' What constitutes a State ? Not high-raised battlement or labored mound, Thick wall or moated gate; Not cities proud with spires and turrets crowned; Not bays and broad-armed ports, Where, laughing at the storm, rich navies ride; Not starred and spangled courts, Where low-browed baseness wafts perfume to pride. No, men, high-minded men...
18. oldal - Horrid with frost, and turbulent with storm, Blows Autumn, and his golden fruits away: Then melts into the Spring : soft Spring, with breath Favonian, from warm chambers of the south, Recalls the first.
25. oldal - tis true, this god did shake : His coward lips did from their colour fly ; And that same eye, whose bend doth awe the world, Did lose his lustre. I did hear him groan ; Ay, and that tongue of his, that bade the Romans Mark him, and write his speeches in their books, Alas ! it cried, " Give me some drink, Titinius,
17. oldal - Reigns that which would be fear'd : 'tis much he dares ; And, to that dauntless temper of his mind, He hath a wisdom that doth guide his valour To act in safety.
22. oldal - Behold! her bosom and half her side — A sight to dream of, not to tell!
4. oldal - This wide and universal theatre Presents more woeful pageants than the scene Wherein we play in. Jaq. All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages.
9. oldal - DEATH, be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so; For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow Die not, poor Death: nor yet canst thou kill me. From rest and sleep, which but thy picture be, Much pleasure; then from thee much more must flow; And soonest our best men with thee do go — Rest of their bones and souls
6. oldal - But I will remove far off from you the northern army, and will drive him into a land barren and desolate, with his face toward the east sea, and his hinder part toward the utmost sea, and his stink shall come up, and his ill savour shall come up, because he hath done great things.
6. oldal - A stranger yet to pain ? I feel the gales that from ye blow A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.