Poemata Latine partim reddita, partim scriptaTalboys et Wheeler, 1826 - 296 oldal |
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41. oldal
... simulacra verendi Ipsa senis , laurique comæ , et tu muneris auctor Egregii . Tanto signatum nomine marmor Securum decus et seros sibi vindicet annos . I COLIN'S COMPLAINT , BY NICHOLAS ROWE . DESPAIRING beside a IN MILTONUM . 41.
... simulacra verendi Ipsa senis , laurique comæ , et tu muneris auctor Egregii . Tanto signatum nomine marmor Securum decus et seros sibi vindicet annos . I COLIN'S COMPLAINT , BY NICHOLAS ROWE . DESPAIRING beside a IN MILTONUM . 41.
76. oldal
... safe from harms William shall to his dear return ; Love turns aside the balls that round me fly , Lest precious tears should drop from Susan's eye . ” " Suave meum , et vita Susanna o carior ipsa 76 SWEET WILLIAM'S FAREWELL .
... safe from harms William shall to his dear return ; Love turns aside the balls that round me fly , Lest precious tears should drop from Susan's eye . ” " Suave meum , et vita Susanna o carior ipsa 76 SWEET WILLIAM'S FAREWELL .
77. oldal
Vincent Bourne. " Suave meum , et vita Susanna o carior ipsa , Sunt mea , quæ vovi , sunt tibi vota rata ; Pendentem ex oculo da gemmam exosculer illam : Gratior ut reditu sit , Gulielmus abit . Quo velit , inclinet ventus ; te verget ad ...
Vincent Bourne. " Suave meum , et vita Susanna o carior ipsa , Sunt mea , quæ vovi , sunt tibi vota rata ; Pendentem ex oculo da gemmam exosculer illam : Gratior ut reditu sit , Gulielmus abit . Quo velit , inclinet ventus ; te verget ad ...
85. oldal
... comites , deferte cadaver , Qua semel oh ! iterum congrediamur , ait ; Vestibus ornatus sponsalibus ille , caputque Ipsa sepulchrali vincta pedesque stola . " She spoke , she died ; -her corse was borne LUCIA ET CORYDON . 85.
... comites , deferte cadaver , Qua semel oh ! iterum congrediamur , ait ; Vestibus ornatus sponsalibus ille , caputque Ipsa sepulchrali vincta pedesque stola . " She spoke , she died ; -her corse was borne LUCIA ET CORYDON . 85.
103. oldal
... ipsa Cupido Et simul in terris regnat , et ipsa Venus . CHLOE VENATRIX . FORTE Chloe , pulchros nodo collecta capillos Post collum , pharetraque latus succincta decora , Venatrix ad sylvam ibat ; cervumque secuta Elapsum visu , deserta ...
... ipsa Cupido Et simul in terris regnat , et ipsa Venus . CHLOE VENATRIX . FORTE Chloe , pulchros nodo collecta capillos Post collum , pharetraque latus succincta decora , Venatrix ad sylvam ibat ; cervumque secuta Elapsum visu , deserta ...
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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.