The Greek Pastoral Poets, Theocritus, Bion and Moschus. Done Into English by M. J. Chapman. [With Biographical Notices and Notes.]James Fraser, 1836 - 419页 |
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... birds are here ; And from aloft her nuts the pine - tree throws . LACON . On fleece and lambskins here you may repose , Softer than sleep ! your goat - skins smell more ill E'en than yourself . I for the nymphs will fill A bowl of white ...
... birds are here ; And from aloft her nuts the pine - tree throws . LACON . On fleece and lambskins here you may repose , Softer than sleep ! your goat - skins smell more ill E'en than yourself . I for the nymphs will fill A bowl of white ...
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... birds , who like cuckoos , idly chatter Against the Chian minstrel , toil in vain : Let us at once begin the pastoral strain ; Here is a little song , which I did late , Musing along the highlands , meditate : " To Mitylene sails my ...
... birds , who like cuckoos , idly chatter Against the Chian minstrel , toil in vain : Let us at once begin the pastoral strain ; Here is a little song , which I did late , Musing along the highlands , meditate : " To Mitylene sails my ...
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... birds that skir The waves for prey , the Nereids love the most . Safe may my loved one reach the Lesbian coast , And on the way be wind and weather fair ! With dill or roses will I twine my hair , Or on my head will put a coronet ...
... birds that skir The waves for prey , the Nereids love the most . Safe may my loved one reach the Lesbian coast , And on the way be wind and weather fair ! With dill or roses will I twine my hair , Or on my head will put a coronet ...
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... bird the noose , Winter to trees , and drought to springs is bad ; To man the sting of beauty . Mighty Zeus ! Not only Ithou , too , art woman - mad . Their sweet notes thus , in turn , they did prolong ; Menalcas then took up the ...
... bird the noose , Winter to trees , and drought to springs is bad ; To man the sting of beauty . Mighty Zeus ! Not only Ithou , too , art woman - mad . Their sweet notes thus , in turn , they did prolong ; Menalcas then took up the ...
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... bird of Zeus , up - poised on high , Under the clouds , well - omened thrice did cry : From king - protecting Zeus the sign was sent ; But when from birth he marks a royalty , That king surpassingly is excellent For wealth , wide rule ...
... bird of Zeus , up - poised on high , Under the clouds , well - omened thrice did cry : From king - protecting Zeus the sign was sent ; But when from birth he marks a royalty , That king surpassingly is excellent For wealth , wide rule ...
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Adonis Ægon Alcmena Aphrodite Apollo apples Arethuse Argos BATTUS beauty bees Bion birds blest bloom breath bright bucolic bull called Chariclo CHLOE COMATAS CORYDON cowherd cruel Cyclops Cynisca Cypris DAPHNIS daughter dear Delphis didst Dionysus divine divinest Moon Dorian dost doth e'en eyes fair fear feed fleece flocks flowers Galatea goatherd goats goddess gods golden GORGO GRACE Greek grew my love grove hand hath hear heart Hercules herd hither draw Homer honour IDYL Iphicles Jove's kine king kiss LACON lamb lips lover Lycidas Lynceus magic wheel MENALCAS mighty MILON minstrel mortal Moschus mother mountain murmured Muses night numbered Nymphs o'er pastoral Peirithous pipe poet Pollux PRAXINOA Priapus Ptolemy Ptolemy Philadelphus Queen renown round sheep shepherd Sicilian sing sleep smiled song spring sweet sweetly Sybaris tears thee Theocritus Theseus thine thou thrice THYRSIS virgin wail weep Whence grew wild youth Zeus
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第393页 - 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.
第335页 - QUEEN and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in wonted manner keep: Hesperus entreats thy light, Goddess, excellently bright! Earth, let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose: Cynthia's shining orb was made Heaven to clear when day did close: Bless us then with wished sight, Goddess, excellently bright! Lay thy bow of pearl apart, And thy crystal shining quiver: Give unto the flying hart Space to breathe, how short soever; Thou that...
第346页 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring...
第415页 - For there is hope of a tree, if it be cut down, that it will sprout again, and that the tender branch thereof will not cease. Though the root thereof wax old in the earth, and the stock thereof die in the ground; yet through the scent of water it will bud, and bring forth boughs like a plant.
第378页 - Whisper'd it to the woods, and from their wings Flung rose, flung odours from the spicy shrub, Disporting, till the amorous bird of night Sung spousal, and bid haste the evening star, On his hill-top, to light the bridal lamp.
第330页 - And it came to pass at noon, that Elijah mocked them, and said, Cry aloud; for he is a god: either he is talking, or he is pursuing, or he is in a journey, or, peradventure, he sleepeth, and must be awaked.
第359页 - Her feet beneath her petticoat Like little mice stole in and out, As if they feared the light: But, oh ! she dances such a way— No sun upon an Easter day Is half so fine a sight.
第354页 - Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening
第407页 - Pale Hecate's offerings; and wither'd murder, Alarum'd by his sentinel, the wolf, Whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace, With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it.
第346页 - Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold : There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins ; Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it.