 | Homerus - 1720 - 284 oldal
...owing to this uiiginal. Thro' all their fummits tremhle Idas woods, 80 And from their fources hoil Her hundred floods. 'Troy's turrets totter on the rocking plain ; And the tofs'd navies heat the heaving niuin. Deep in the difmal regions of the dead*, Th' infernal Monarch... | |
 | Homerus, William Holwell - 1776 - 392 oldal
...wave, the mountains nod around ; Thro' all their fummits tremble Ida's woods, And from their fources boil her hundred floods. Troy's turrets totter on the rocking plain ; And the tofs'd navies beat the heaving main, Deep in the difmal regions of the dead, Th' infernal monarch rear'd... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1784 - 412 oldal
...wave, the mountains nod around ; Thro' all her fummits tremble Ida's woods, And from their fources boil her hundred floods ; 'Troy's turrets totter on the rocking plain, And the tofs'd navies beat the heaving main ; •Deep in the difmal region of the dead, The infernal Monarch... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1787 - 482 oldal
...wave, the mountains nod around ; Through all her lummits tremble Ida's woods, And from their fources boil her hundred floods: Troy's turrets totter on the rocking plain, And the tofs'd navies beat the heaving main : Beep in the difmal region of the dead, Tli" infernal monarch... | |
 | Charles Rollin - 1804 - 520 oldal
...wave, the mountains nod around : " Through all their summits tremble Ida's woods, " And from their sources boil her hundred floods, " Troy's turrets totter on the rocking plain, " And the toss'd navies beat the heaving main. " Deep in the dismal regions of the dead, " Th' infernal monarch... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1805 - 280 oldal
...ware, the mountains nod around ; Thro' all her fummits tremble Ida's woods, And from their fources boil her hundred floods : Troy's turrets totter on the rocking plain, And the tofs'd navies beat the heaving main. Deep in the difmal region of the dead Th* infernal monarch rear'd... | |
 | Homerus - 1807 - 568 oldal
...their sources boil her hundred floods. 80 Troy's turrets totter cm the rocking plain; And the toss'd navies beat the heaving main. Deep in the dismal regions...dead, Th' infernal monarch rear'd his horrid head, 84 Leap'd from his throne, lest Neptune's arm should lay His dark dominions open to the day, And pour... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1808 - 330 oldal
...The forests wave, the mountains nod around; Thro' all her summits tremble Ida's woods, And from their sources boil her hundred floods ; Troy's turrets totter on the rocking plain, And the toss'd navies beat the heaving main, ; Deep in the dismal region of the dead The infernal monarch rearM... | |
 | John Sabine - 1810 - 308 oldal
...their sources boil her hundred floods. v Troy's turrets totter on the rocking plain; And the toss'd navies beat the heaving main. Deep in the dismal regions...dead, Th' infernal monarch rear'd his horrid head ; Lcap'd from his throne, lest Neptune's arm should lay His dark dominions open to the day, And pour... | |
 | Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - 1810 - 444 oldal
...There seems some affinity between the two concluding lines, and the following from Homer's Iliad. " Deep in the dismal regions of the dead, Th' infernal monarch rear'd his horrid head ; Leap'd from bis throne, lest Neptune's arm should lay -Sis dart dominion open to the day, And pour in light upon... | |
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Through all their summits tremble Ida's woods, And from their sources boil her hundred floods. Troy's turrets totter on the rocking plain, And the toss'd navies beat the heaving main. Deep in the dismal regions of the dead... 
