Palæstra musarum; or, Materials for translation into Greek verse, selected by B.H. Kennedy |
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96. oldal
Tell me your counsels , I will not disclose them : I have made strong proof of my
constancy , Giving myself a voluntary wound Here in the thigh . Can I bear that
with patience , And not my husband ' s secrets ? B . O ye gods , Render me
worthy ...
Tell me your counsels , I will not disclose them : I have made strong proof of my
constancy , Giving myself a voluntary wound Here in the thigh . Can I bear that
with patience , And not my husband ' s secrets ? B . O ye gods , Render me
worthy ...
116. oldal
With that her glistring helmet she unlac ' d ; Which doft , her golden lockes , that
were upbound Still in a knot , unto her heels downe trac ' d , And like a silken
veile in compasse round About her backe and all her bodie wound : Like as the ...
With that her glistring helmet she unlac ' d ; Which doft , her golden lockes , that
were upbound Still in a knot , unto her heels downe trac ' d , And like a silken
veile in compasse round About her backe and all her bodie wound : Like as the ...
151. oldal
I ' ll so offend , to make offence a skill , Redeeming time , when men think least I
will . But heare hys ruthefull end . The noble prince , pears ' d with the sodeine
wound , Out of his wretched slumber hastely start , When in the fall his eyes ,
even ...
I ' ll so offend , to make offence a skill , Redeeming time , when men think least I
will . But heare hys ruthefull end . The noble prince , pears ' d with the sodeine
wound , Out of his wretched slumber hastely start , When in the fall his eyes ,
even ...
169. oldal
... fair with orchard - lawns And bowery hollows crown ' d with summer sea ,
Where I will heal me of my grievous wound . 515 . Know , then , that evermore
with trembling steps As if ' twere by compulsion , she accosts me ; A deadly
paleness o ...
... fair with orchard - lawns And bowery hollows crown ' d with summer sea ,
Where I will heal me of my grievous wound . 515 . Know , then , that evermore
with trembling steps As if ' twere by compulsion , she accosts me ; A deadly
paleness o ...
203. oldal
Who could write ever what a deadly cheer Hath Thisbe now , and how her hair
she rent , And how herself began she to torment , And how she lies and swoons
upon the ground , And how with tears she filled full his wound . How clipped she
...
Who could write ever what a deadly cheer Hath Thisbe now , and how her hair
she rent , And how herself began she to torment , And how she lies and swoons
upon the ground , And how with tears she filled full his wound . How clipped she
...
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193. oldal - You have done that you should be sorry for. There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats, For I am arm'd so strong in honesty That they pass by me as the idle wind, Which I respect not.
152. oldal - Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail Or knock the breast; no weakness, no contempt, Dispraise, or blame ; nothing but well and fair, And what may quiet us in a death so noble.
231. oldal - That very time I saw (but thou could'st not), Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd: a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west, And loos'd his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts : But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quench'd in the chaste beams of the watery moon, And the imperial votaress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
330. oldal - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
162. oldal - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes, and groves ; And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune, and do fly him, When he comes back...
157. oldal - If thou shouldst never see my face again, Pray for my soul. More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats...
313. oldal - Flowers of all hue, and without thorn the rose. Another side, umbrageous grots and caves Of cool recess, o'er which the mantling vine Lays forth her purple grape, and gently creeps Luxuriant...
207. oldal - Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me : Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip : — Yare, yare ', good Iras ; quick. — Methinks, I hear Antony call ; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act...
91. oldal - Can any mortal mixture of earth's mould Breathe such divine enchanting ravishment? Sure something holy lodges in that breast, And with these raptures moves the vocal air To testify his hidden residence.
224. oldal - As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious, Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard : no man cried, God save him...