Translations Chiefly from the Greek Anthology: With Tales and Miscellaneous PoemsR. Phillips, 1806 - 233페이지 |
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... thought conveyed in harmonious language . Very little can be done in the space of a few couplets , and it only remains for the writer to do that little with grace . The eye is fa- tigued with being raised too long to gaze on rocks and ...
... thought conveyed in harmonious language . Very little can be done in the space of a few couplets , and it only remains for the writer to do that little with grace . The eye is fa- tigued with being raised too long to gaze on rocks and ...
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... to their country . There is a certain turn of thought in many of the English fugitive pieces , which may easily be traced to a Greek fountain . Such as that with which Ben Jonson con- cludes his Epitaph on Drayton . - He thus addresses ii.
... to their country . There is a certain turn of thought in many of the English fugitive pieces , which may easily be traced to a Greek fountain . Such as that with which Ben Jonson con- cludes his Epitaph on Drayton . - He thus addresses ii.
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... thoughts and images ; and he has been detected by Mr. Cumberland " in poaching in an obscure . " collection of love - letters , written in a " most ... thought , in the twenty - fourth letter of " Drink to me only with thine eyes . " iii.
... thoughts and images ; and he has been detected by Mr. Cumberland " in poaching in an obscure . " collection of love - letters , written in a " most ... thought , in the twenty - fourth letter of " Drink to me only with thine eyes . " iii.
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... thought ; and , contenting himself with a delineation of what he felt , and not what he might feel , he has done as much as the cir- cumstance required , and no more . The short observations on human life , couched in Greek Epigrams ...
... thought ; and , contenting himself with a delineation of what he felt , and not what he might feel , he has done as much as the cir- cumstance required , and no more . The short observations on human life , couched in Greek Epigrams ...
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... thought the flowing moments roll , Swift as the racer speeds to reach the goal . How rich , how happy the contented guest , Who leaves the banquet soon , and sinks to rest ! " Damps chill my brow , my pulses flutt'ring beat , Whene'er ...
... thought the flowing moments roll , Swift as the racer speeds to reach the goal . How rich , how happy the contented guest , Who leaves the banquet soon , and sinks to rest ! " Damps chill my brow , my pulses flutt'ring beat , Whene'er ...
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abbot Agathias amorous Anacreon antient Antipater ANTIPATER OF SIDON banquet bard beauty beneath blest bloom blushing breast breath brow charm'd Cleombrotus cold Corinth dark dead death delight E'en epigram EPITAPH Euripides eyes fair fancy fate fear flow flowers fragments fragrance funeral garlands gloomy glow golden slumbers grace grave Grecian Greece Greek GREEK ANTHOLOGY grief heart heroes honour hour howl Ibycus immortal Janet's Jove labour light living lover lyre maid melancholy Meleager memory Menander Menippus Mimnermus moral mournful muse Nature's never night NOTE nymphs o'er PAUL THE SILENTIARY plain pleasure Plutarch poem poet poetry pow'r preserved pride Rhuddlan rose round Sappho shade shore sigh sight sleep smile soft song soon sorrow soul Spring sweet sweet noises tear tender thee thine thou thro toil tomb translation trembling Venus wave weep wild winds wine youth
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127 페이지 - For others' good, or melt at others' woe. What can atone (oh, ever injur'd shade !) Thy fate unpitied, and thy rites unpaid ? No friend's complaint, no kind domestic tear Pleas'd thy pale ghost, or grac'd thy mournful bier. By foreign hands thy dying eyes were clos'd, By foreign hands thy decent limbs compos'd, By foreign hands thy humble grave adorn'd, By strangers honour'd, and by strangers mourn'd!
159 페이지 - With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave : Thou shalt not lack The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The azur'd hare-bell, like thy veins; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweetened not thy breath...
147 페이지 - Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied. That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die, that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee; How small a part of time they share, That are so wondrous sweet and fair.
144 페이지 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear ; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come, when it will come.
l 페이지 - em, which I had just purchased, and gave him one ; and, at this moment that I am telling it, my heart smites me that there was more of pleasantry in the conceit of seeing how an ass would eat a macaroon, than of benevolence in giving him one, which presided in the act.
167 페이지 - But the souls of the righteous are in the hand of God, and there shall no torment touch them. In the sight of the unwise they seemed to die: and their departure is taken for misery. And their going from us to be utter destruction: but they are in peace.
166 페이지 - For God created man to be immortal, and made him to be an image of his own eternity. Nevertheless, through envy of the devil came death into the world : and they that do hold of his side do find it.
24 페이지 - I'll wreath my sword in myrtle bough, The sword that laid the tyrant low, When patriots, burning to be free, To Athens gave equality. " Harmodius, hail ! though reft of breath, Thou ne'er shall feel the stroke of death! The heroes' happy isles shall be The bright abode allotted thee.
155 페이지 - The knell, the shroud, the mattock, and the grave; The deep damp vault, the darkness, and the worm; These are the bugbears of a winter's eve, The terrors of the living, not the dead.
23 페이지 - All human things are subject to decay : And well the man of Chios tuned his lay — ' Like leaves on trees the race of man is found ; ' Yet few receive the melancholy sound, Or in their breasts imprint this solemn truth, For hope is near to all, but most to youth. Hope's vernal season leads the laughing hours, And strews o'er every path the fairest flowers : To cloud the scene, no distant mists appear ; Age moves no thought, and death awakes no fear. Ah ! how unmindful is the giddy...