Poemata Latine partim reddita, partim scriptaTalboys et Wheeler, 1826 - 296 oldal |
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47. oldal
... felix , deliciisque novis ; Perpetuum , nitidas inter nitidissima nymphas , Saltibus absumat lætitiaque diem . Longum abes interea , Corydon , longumque licebit Absis ; te tacitum nox tenebrææque premunt : Ni tua fors , terræ immineat ...
... felix , deliciisque novis ; Perpetuum , nitidas inter nitidissima nymphas , Saltibus absumat lætitiaque diem . Longum abes interea , Corydon , longumque licebit Absis ; te tacitum nox tenebrææque premunt : Ni tua fors , terræ immineat ...
81. oldal
... felix , nullus brevis abstrahit error , Dum furtim somnus lumina claudit here ? Murmure jucundo mollem suadere soporem Si possit votis Tueda secunda meis ; Ambrosiam labiis , animum quæ mulceat ægrum , Lætusque et tacitus , surripuisse ...
... felix , nullus brevis abstrahit error , Dum furtim somnus lumina claudit here ? Murmure jucundo mollem suadere soporem Si possit votis Tueda secunda meis ; Ambrosiam labiis , animum quæ mulceat ægrum , Lætusque et tacitus , surripuisse ...
132. oldal
... dignitatis . Grande quid vel aureum Conspexeris ? nec illud est , nec illud , Principes quod augeat : Prudentia sed rite temperatum Pectus , et sui potens Augusta mens , felix , abunde felix , In silentio 132 SOLITUDO REGIA .
... dignitatis . Grande quid vel aureum Conspexeris ? nec illud est , nec illud , Principes quod augeat : Prudentia sed rite temperatum Pectus , et sui potens Augusta mens , felix , abunde felix , In silentio 132 SOLITUDO REGIA .
133. oldal
Vincent Bourne. Augusta mens , felix , abunde felix , In silentio casæ . Nec his , superbi quos juvant tumultus , Invidete cellulam : Fruantur , æquum est , hac brevi quiete , Otioque simplici , Salute qui pro civium laborant . MUTUA ...
Vincent Bourne. Augusta mens , felix , abunde felix , In silentio casæ . Nec his , superbi quos juvant tumultus , Invidete cellulam : Fruantur , æquum est , hac brevi quiete , Otioque simplici , Salute qui pro civium laborant . MUTUA ...
135. oldal
... felix multum mihi mane precaris ; Dico atque ingemino nunc tibi rursus , ave . Te neque dinumerat gallus constantius horas , Nec magis is certo provocat ore diem . Cum variis implent tenebræ terroribus orbem , Tu comite assuetum cum ...
... felix multum mihi mane precaris ; Dico atque ingemino nunc tibi rursus , ave . Te neque dinumerat gallus constantius horas , Nec magis is certo provocat ore diem . Cum variis implent tenebræ terroribus orbem , Tu comite assuetum cum ...
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20. oldal - HOW are thy servants blest, O Lord, How sure is their defence ! Eternal wisdom is their guide, Their help, omnipotence.
28. oldal - Soon as the evening shades prevail, The Moon takes up the wondrous tale; And nightly, to the listening Earth, Repeats the story of her birth : Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets, in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
16. oldal - When all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys; Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise.
76. oldal - Susan, Susan, lovely dear, My vows shall ever true remain; Let me kiss off that falling tear; We only part to meet again. Change as ye list, ye winds; my heart shall be The faithful compass that still points to thee.
19. oldal - When in the slippery paths of youth With heedless steps I ran, Thine arm unseen conveyed me safe, And led me up to man.
24. oldal - O'erwhelm'd with guilt and fear, I see my Maker, face to face ; O, how shall I appear . 2 If yet, while pardon may be found, And mercy may be sought, My heart with inward horror shrinks, And trembles at the thought ; 3 When thou, O Lord, shalt stand disclosed In majesty severe, And sit in judgment on my soul, O, how shall I appear...
23. oldal - For though in dreadful whirls we hung High on the broken wave, I knew thou wert not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save.
19. oldal - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart That tastes those gifts with joy.
84. oldal - In early youth I die : Was I to blame, because his bride Was thrice as rich as I ? "Ah, Colin ! give not her thy vows, Vows due to me alone : Nor thou, fond maid, receive his kiss, Nor think him all thy own.