Foliorum silvula, selections for translation into Latin and Greek verse, by H.A. Holden, 2±ÇHubert Ashton Holden 1864 |
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... mind . Women are wooed and were not made to woo . 45 Things out of hope are compassed oft with venturing . They thrive well that take counsel of their friends . Long still are lovers ' hours , though seeming short . Each present joy or ...
... mind . Women are wooed and were not made to woo . 45 Things out of hope are compassed oft with venturing . They thrive well that take counsel of their friends . Long still are lovers ' hours , though seeming short . Each present joy or ...
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... mind THE is filled with inborn worth , unborrowed from his kind . FOR EMINENCE SUBJECT TO ENVY OR whoso reaps renown above the rest , by heaps of hate shall surely be oppressed . EASY THINGS - LITTLE VALUED ` OR easie things that may be ...
... mind THE is filled with inborn worth , unborrowed from his kind . FOR EMINENCE SUBJECT TO ENVY OR whoso reaps renown above the rest , by heaps of hate shall surely be oppressed . EASY THINGS - LITTLE VALUED ` OR easie things that may be ...
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... to cut off but cure the vicious part . OUR OWN SINS UNSEEN THER men's sins we ever bear in mind ; none sees the fardel of his faults behind . 197 198 E EXAMPLES LEAD US XAMPLES lead us , into Greek Tragic Iambic Verse 9.
... to cut off but cure the vicious part . OUR OWN SINS UNSEEN THER men's sins we ever bear in mind ; none sees the fardel of his faults behind . 197 198 E EXAMPLES LEAD US XAMPLES lead us , into Greek Tragic Iambic Verse 9.
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... mind virtue has raised above the things below ; who , every hope and fear to heaven resigned , shrinks not , though Fortune aim her deadliest blow . J. BEATTIE PROUD HUMILITY ITCH thy behaviour low , thy projects high : so shalt thou ...
... mind virtue has raised above the things below ; who , every hope and fear to heaven resigned , shrinks not , though Fortune aim her deadliest blow . J. BEATTIE PROUD HUMILITY ITCH thy behaviour low , thy projects high : so shalt thou ...
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... erumpunt , s©¡vi existunt turbines : fervit ©¡stu pelagus . AMBITION M. PACUVIVS AMBITION , like a torrent , ne'er looks back ; is a swelling and the last affection 285 286 287 288 a high mind can put off into Greek Tragic Iambic Verse 23.
... erumpunt , s©¡vi existunt turbines : fervit ©¡stu pelagus . AMBITION M. PACUVIVS AMBITION , like a torrent , ne'er looks back ; is a swelling and the last affection 285 286 287 288 a high mind can put off into Greek Tragic Iambic Verse 23.
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478 ÆäÀÌÁö - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean — roll ! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore ; — upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy deed...
201 ÆäÀÌÁö - Never, lago. Like to the Pontic sea, Whose icy current and compulsive course Ne'er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on To the Propontic and the Hellespont ; Even so my bloody thoughts, with violent pace, Shall ne'er look back, ne'er ebb to humble love. Till that a capable and wide revenge Swallow them up. — Now, by yond marble heaven, In the due reverence of a sacred vow {Kneels, I here engage my words.
375 ÆäÀÌÁö - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
435 ÆäÀÌÁö - He stayed not for brake, and he stopped not for stone, He swam the Eske river where ford there was none ; But, ere he alighted at Netherby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late : For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
209 ÆäÀÌÁö - O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction...
431 ÆäÀÌÁö - And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubim horsed Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind.
514 ÆäÀÌÁö - HAIL, holy Light, offspring of heaven first-born, Or of the eternal co-eternal beam, May I express thee unblamed ? since God is light, And never but in unapproached light Dwelt from eternity, dwelt then in thee, Bright effluence of bright essence increate.
289 ÆäÀÌÁö - Farewell ! a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man : to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him . The third day comes a frost, a killing frost, And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
183 ÆäÀÌÁö - By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites ; and you, whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms ; that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew...
431 ÆäÀÌÁö - He's here in double trust: First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed; then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself.