Four Heroick epistles of Ovid, tr. into Engl. verse |
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17 line ALCESTER Antilochus appear arms Atrides avenging bacchanal betray'd bosom bride brother charms Colchian Colchos Corinth Creon crimes cruel dar'd daughter Deïphobus despis'd Dolon doom'd Dryden EPISTLE eyes pursue fate fears feigned fiery bulls fleece fond form'd the naked frantick fury gods Grecian heifer grief heart Hector Hecuba husband Iliad injur'd intreats Jason kiss labours Laërtes left a girl limbs line 13 line 14 line 9 liv'd Lycian maid Medea Menelaus mournful Mycene night nymph o'er opprest Ovid Ovid's Page 48 line Paris Pelias Priam's Protesilaus prow Pylos reign restore robes Laodamia wear sails sav'd Scarce shore sire Sisyphus compare sleep sorrow steeds sword tale tears teize the housewife's thee Theseus Thessalian thine thou thought pretend Thracian thy lov'd thy valiant deeds Tlepolemus tongue translator trembling Trojan Troy truth Ulysses vows walls waves wherefore widow'd wife winds woes wound Xanthus youth
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第61页 - Your piety has paid All needful rites, to rest my wand'ring shade; But cruel fate, and my more cruel wife, To Grecian swords betray'd my sleeping life. These are the monuments of Helen's love: The shame I bear below, the marks I bore above. You know in what deluding joys we pass'd The night that was by Heav'n decreed our last: For, when the fatal horse, descending down, Pregnant with arms, o'erwhelm'd th...
第67页 - No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things — What they are yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth.
第66页 - Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday.
第61页 - His blotted form, and blushing to be known; And therefore first began: "O Teucer's race, Who durst thy faultless figure thus deface? What heart could wish, what hand inflict, this dire disgrace?
第61页 - Whose face and limbs were one continued wound: Dishonest, with lopp'd arms, the youth appears, Spoil'd of his nose, and shorten'd of his ears. He scarcely knew him, striving to disown His blotted form, and blushing to be known; And therefore first began: "O Teucer's race, Who durst thy faultless figure thus deface?
第5页 - ... fond bosom as the icy plain : But to chaste love some god protection gives, Troy lies in ashes, and my husband lives. The Greeks return, at blazing altars bend, Barbaric spoils to Grecian gods suspend...
第15页 - I remember where a poplar stands, That bears a record graven by your hands; Live poplar thou upon the margin green, Thou, on whose rugged bark these lines are seen ; 'When Paris bears CEnone to forsake, Back to his fountain head shall Xanthus make j Haste back, O Xanthns, and ye waters turn, Paris has left the widow'd nymph to mourn.
第14页 - Who shew'd you thickets fittest for the chace, To craggy dens the savage brood to trace ? Oft by your side your meshy toils I rear'd, ' Oft o'er the mountain tops your dogs I cheer'd. You bade the wounded beech a word retain Read, and rever'd by every passing swain; As the trunk grows, still grows...
第36页 - Ah whither rush ye ? hark, the winds forbid ) Nor chance your fury but the god has chid : Say what to Troy...