Poemata Latine partim reddita, partim scriptaTalboys et Wheeler, 1826 - 296 oldal |
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99. oldal
... Ter frustra ad celerem tenditur ala fugam . Et trepidam quatiens pennam , cum fletibus inquit , " Fortunæ ignoscas , blanda puella , meæ ; Who happen'd , being blind , to stray , And H 2 AMOR INERMIS . 99 AMOR INERMIS. ...
... Ter frustra ad celerem tenditur ala fugam . Et trepidam quatiens pennam , cum fletibus inquit , " Fortunæ ignoscas , blanda puella , meæ ; Who happen'd , being blind , to stray , And H 2 AMOR INERMIS . 99 AMOR INERMIS. ...
100. oldal
... fly . " Thus she the captive did deliver ; The captive thus gave up his quiver . The god , disarm'd , e'er since that day , Passes his life in harmless play ; Ignoscas , si cæcum , inquit , me devius error 100 LOVE DISARM'D .
... fly . " Thus she the captive did deliver ; The captive thus gave up his quiver . The god , disarm'd , e'er since that day , Passes his life in harmless play ; Ignoscas , si cæcum , inquit , me devius error 100 LOVE DISARM'D .
101. oldal
Vincent Bourne. Ignoscas , si cæcum , inquit , me devius error Duxerit ad pectus , candida virgo , tuum : Devius error erat certe ; namque heu bene nôram , Quod sedes illic non habiturus eram . Dimittas captivum , oro ; qui nil tibi ...
Vincent Bourne. Ignoscas , si cæcum , inquit , me devius error Duxerit ad pectus , candida virgo , tuum : Devius error erat certe ; namque heu bene nôram , Quod sedes illic non habiturus eram . Dimittas captivum , oro ; qui nil tibi ...
103. oldal
... venerare meam . Tua Cynthia longe Mæandri ad ripas , aut summi in vertice Latmi , Versatur ; nostra est soror hæc , nostra , inquit , amica est : Fair Thames she haunts , and every neighb'ring grove Sacred CHLOE VENATRIX . 103.
... venerare meam . Tua Cynthia longe Mæandri ad ripas , aut summi in vertice Latmi , Versatur ; nostra est soror hæc , nostra , inquit , amica est : Fair Thames she haunts , and every neighb'ring grove Sacred CHLOE VENATRIX . 103.
145. oldal
... inquit , homo est ; Argutæ nunc stridet anus argutulus instar ; Respicit , et nebulo es , quisquis es , inquit anus . Quando fuit melior tyro , meliorve magistra ! Quando duo ingeniis tam coiere pares ! Ardua discenti nulla est , res ...
... inquit , homo est ; Argutæ nunc stridet anus argutulus instar ; Respicit , et nebulo es , quisquis es , inquit anus . Quando fuit melior tyro , meliorve magistra ! Quando duo ingeniis tam coiere pares ! Ardua discenti nulla est , res ...
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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.