| X. J. Kennedy - 1987 - 1514 ÆäÀÌÁö
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| Bonnie Kime Scott - 1988 - 264 ÆäÀÌÁö
...drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with new-spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky: So Lycidas sunk low, but mounted high, Through the dear might of him that walked the waves, Where, other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves,... | |
| Don Gifford, Robert J. Seidman - 1988 - 704 ÆäÀÌÁö
...drooping head, And tricks his beams, and with newspangled Ore, Flames in the forehead of the morning sky: So Lycidas, sunk low, but mounted high, Through the...groves, and other streams along, With Nectar pure his oozy Locks he laves, 175 165 170 And hears the unexpressive nuptial Song, In the blest Kingdoms meek... | |
| Jean-François Camé - 1989 - 242 ÆäÀÌÁö
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| Meyer Howard Abrams - 1989 - 452 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Shepherds weep no more, For Lycidas your sorrow is not dead, Sunk though he be beneath the watry floar... So Lycidas, sunk low, but mounted high, Through the dear might of him that walk'd the waves.... This consolation is total, where the two earlier ones were partial. For one thing, we now move from... | |
| Columbia Historical Society (Washington, D.C.) - 1925 - 478 ÆäÀÌÁö
...And tricks his beams, and with new spangled ore Flames in the forehead of the morning sky; So Lycidus sunk low, but mounted high Through the dear might of Him that walks the waves." Western front— I climb the hills from end to end Of all the landscape underneath... | |
| Stewart A. Baker - 1971 - 374 ÆäÀÌÁö
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| Mary Loeffelholz - 1991 - 196 ÆäÀÌÁö
...connections in other directions. Where elegies in the masculine tradition look forward to raising the dead ("So Lycidas, sunk low, but mounted high / Through the dear might of him that walk'd the waves," ll. 17273), Rich prefers a feminist trope of birth. Yet she revises not only male-authored literary... | |
| Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 ÆäÀÌÁö
...Bayona's hold. Look homeward Angel now, and melt with ruth, And O ye dolphins, waft the hapless youth. 32 So Lycidas sunk low, but mounted high Through the...groves and other streams along With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves And hears the unexpressive nuptial song In the bless'd kingdoms meek of joy and... | |
| William Harmon - 1992 - 1176 ÆäÀÌÁö
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