Foliorum silvula, selections for translation into Latin and Greek verse, by H.A. Holden, Volume 2Hubert Ashton Holden 1864 |
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... fortune . The wise and virtuous pity enemies . Do what you please , so that it be becoming . The labour we delight in physics pain . The great in villainy are little valiant . 90 Stern looks sometimes dwell with a gentle heart . Fear ...
... fortune . The wise and virtuous pity enemies . Do what you please , so that it be becoming . The labour we delight in physics pain . The great in villainy are little valiant . 90 Stern looks sometimes dwell with a gentle heart . Fear ...
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... fortune are true wisdom's test , and he's of men most wise , who bears them best . FOR FORGIVENESS R. CUMBERLAND ORGIVENESS to the injured does belong , but they ne'er pardon who have done the wrong . THE FUTURE ONE can the turns of ...
... fortune are true wisdom's test , and he's of men most wise , who bears them best . FOR FORGIVENESS R. CUMBERLAND ORGIVENESS to the injured does belong , but they ne'er pardon who have done the wrong . THE FUTURE ONE can the turns of ...
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... fortune dandled has too much . LOSS FROM THE LEAST REAT men by small means oft are overthrown ; he's lord of thy life , who contemns his own . PREPO ILL GOVERNMENT REPOSTEROUS is that government and rude , when kings obey the wilder ...
... fortune dandled has too much . LOSS FROM THE LEAST REAT men by small means oft are overthrown ; he's lord of thy life , who contemns his own . PREPO ILL GOVERNMENT REPOSTEROUS is that government and rude , when kings obey the wilder ...
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... fortune of present bliss , of future by ourselves . SIC WORDS AND ACTIONS R. CUMBERLAND IC multi , animus quorum atroci junctus malitia est , composita dicta ex pectore evolvunt suo , quæ , quum componas dicta factis , discrepant . L ...
... fortune of present bliss , of future by ourselves . SIC WORDS AND ACTIONS R. CUMBERLAND IC multi , animus quorum atroci junctus malitia est , composita dicta ex pectore evolvunt suo , quæ , quum componas dicta factis , discrepant . L ...
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... Fortune aim her deadliest blow . J. BEATTIE PROUD HUMILITY ITCH thy behaviour low , thy projects high : so shalt thou humble and magnanimous be : sink not in spirit ; who aimeth at the sky shoots higher much than he that means a tree ...
... Fortune aim her deadliest blow . J. BEATTIE PROUD HUMILITY ITCH thy behaviour low , thy projects high : so shalt thou humble and magnanimous be : sink not in spirit ; who aimeth at the sky shoots higher much than he that means a tree ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
arms bear beauty behold blood breath bright bring brother clouds comes course dare dark dead dear death deeds doth earth Edition eyes face fair fall father fear feel fire flowers follow force fortune friends give glory gods grave grief grow hand happy hast hath head hear heart heaven hold honour hope hour keep king land leave light live look lord mean mind mother nature never night noble o'er once peace poor prince queen rest rise round seems SHAKESPEARE sleep soon sorrow soul speak spirit stand stood stream strength strong sweet sword tears tell thee thine things thou thou art thought true turn unto virtue voice wind young youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 478 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean — roll ! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore ; — upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy deed...
Página 201 - Never, lago. Like to the Pontic sea, Whose icy current and compulsive course Ne'er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on To the Propontic and the Hellespont ; Even so my bloody thoughts, with violent pace, Shall ne'er look back, ne'er ebb to humble love. Till that a capable and wide revenge Swallow them up. — Now, by yond marble heaven, In the due reverence of a sacred vow {Kneels, I here engage my words.
Página 375 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Página 435 - He stayed not for brake, and he stopped not for stone, He swam the Eske river where ford there was none ; But, ere he alighted at Netherby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late : For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
Página 209 - O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction...
Página 431 - And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubim horsed Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind.
Página 514 - HAIL, holy Light, offspring of heaven first-born, Or of the eternal co-eternal beam, May I express thee unblamed ? since God is light, And never but in unapproached light Dwelt from eternity, dwelt then in thee, Bright effluence of bright essence increate.
Página 289 - Farewell ! a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man : to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him . The third day comes a frost, a killing frost, And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Página 183 - By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites ; and you, whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms ; that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew...
Página 431 - He's here in double trust: First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed; then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself.