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ÆNEID æther Amidst arms atque beauty behold blest blood breast bright Britannia's burning Cadmus Cæsar call'd Cato Cato's charms cries death DECIUS dreadful earth Ev'n eyes fame fate father fays fear flame foul friends fury Georgic give goddess gods grief hand hast heart heaven hero Hesiod honour horror immortal join'd Jove JUBA labours limbs look Lucia LUCIUS maid Marcia Marcus mighty Mœnia Muse numbers Numidian nunc nymph o'er omne Ovid Ovid's passion Pentheus Phaeton Pharsalia pleas'd Poem Poet PORTIUS prince quæ rage rise Roman Roman senate Rome round Scythia SEMPRONIUS senate shine sields sierce sight sigure sill'd sills sire sirst smiles soul stand steeds stood storm story streams superbit sword SYPHAX tears tell thee thou thoughts thunder Tiresias toils tongue trembling verse view'd Virgil virgin virtue voice Whilst winds woods youth
第 232 頁 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy.
第 236 頁 - Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious, lonely wilds I stray, Thy bounty shall my pains beguile : The barren wilderness shall smile, With sudden greens and herbage crowned, And streams shall murmur all around...
第 232 頁 - In foreign realms and lands remote, Supported by Thy care, Through burning climes they pass unhurt, And breathe in tainted air.
第 337 頁 - Here will I hold. If there's a Power above us, — And that there is, all Nature cries aloud Through all her works, — He must delight in virtue; And that which He delights in must be happy.
第 284 頁 - A day, an hour, of virtuous liberty, Is worth a whole eternity in bondage.
第 259 頁 - And heavily in clouds brings on the day, The great, th' important day, big with the fate Of Cato and of Rome" Our father's death Would fill up all the guilt of civil war, And close the scene of blood.
第 117 頁 - Their stated course, and leave the beaten track. The youth was in a maze, nor did he know Which way to turn the reins, or where to go ; Nor wou'd the horses, had he known, obey.
第 233 頁 - For though in dreadful whirls we hung High on the broken wave, I knew thou wert not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save.
第 261 頁 - Remember what our father oft has told us : The ways of heaven are dark and intricate, Puzzled in mazes, and perplex'd with errors : Our understanding traces them in vain, Lost and bewilder'd in the fruitless search : Nor sees with how much art the windings run, Nor where the regular confusion ends.