Poemata Latine partim reddita, partim scriptaTalboys et Wheeler, 1826 - 296 oldal |
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95. oldal
... magis ; Vincula quod stabilis firmissima nectit amoris , Vincula vix longa dissocianda die . Captat et incantat blando oblectamine musa Humanum pariter pennigerumque genus ; Nos homines et aves , quotcunque animalia vivunt , Nos soli ...
... magis ; Vincula quod stabilis firmissima nectit amoris , Vincula vix longa dissocianda die . Captat et incantat blando oblectamine musa Humanum pariter pennigerumque genus ; Nos homines et aves , quotcunque animalia vivunt , Nos soli ...
125. oldal
... magis , quam vi nudare , et perdere ferro . Esto tibi , o libertatis pulcherrima sedes , Sors melior , nescire et fata et crimina Romæ , Cui studiosa dapum inventrix , et prodiga mensæ Luxuries , et copia iners , visuque libido Obscœna ...
... magis , quam vi nudare , et perdere ferro . Esto tibi , o libertatis pulcherrima sedes , Sors melior , nescire et fata et crimina Romæ , Cui studiosa dapum inventrix , et prodiga mensæ Luxuries , et copia iners , visuque libido Obscœna ...
135. oldal
... magis is certo provocat ore diem . Cum variis implent tenebræ terroribus orbem , Tu comite assuetum cum cane carpis iter . Nec te , quos seræ emittunt post vina popinæ , Nec te , quos lemures plurima vidit anus ; Nec te perterrent ...
... magis is certo provocat ore diem . Cum variis implent tenebræ terroribus orbem , Tu comite assuetum cum cane carpis iter . Nec te , quos seræ emittunt post vina popinæ , Nec te , quos lemures plurima vidit anus ; Nec te perterrent ...
162. oldal
... magis est præsens opifer , cum Cynthia crescat ; Et , cum decrescat Cynthia , nemo magis . Ne manus armetur rabie , tua maxima cura est ; 162 AD RICHARDUM LAMB , ETC.
... magis est præsens opifer , cum Cynthia crescat ; Et , cum decrescat Cynthia , nemo magis . Ne manus armetur rabie , tua maxima cura est ; 162 AD RICHARDUM LAMB , ETC.
167. oldal
... magis , estque magis . Reddere latratus pergit latratibus echo ; Quemque canis statuit , servat imago modum . Tandem ubi lassatæ fauces , et spiritus , et vox ; Defervet rabies tota , siletque canis . Et poterat siluisse prius ; furor ...
... magis , estque magis . Reddere latratus pergit latratibus echo ; Quemque canis statuit , servat imago modum . Tandem ubi lassatæ fauces , et spiritus , et vox ; Defervet rabies tota , siletque canis . Et poterat siluisse prius ; furor ...
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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.