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... sire supreme addrest , Ægysthus ' fate revolving in his breast , Whom young Orestes to the dreary coast . Of Pluto sent , a blood - polluted ghost . 35 40 45 Perverse mankind ! whose wills , created free , Charge all their woes on ...
... sire supreme addrest , Ægysthus ' fate revolving in his breast , Whom young Orestes to the dreary coast . Of Pluto sent , a blood - polluted ghost . 35 40 45 Perverse mankind ! whose wills , created free , Charge all their woes on ...
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... sire : Delivering early to the voice of fame The promise of a great , immortal name . 115 120 She said : the sandals of celestial mould , Fledg'd with ambrosial plumes , and rich with gold , 125 129 Surround her feet : with these ...
... sire : Delivering early to the voice of fame The promise of a great , immortal name . 115 120 She said : the sandals of celestial mould , Fledg'd with ambrosial plumes , and rich with gold , 125 129 Surround her feet : with these ...
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... sire is blest With humble affluence , and domestic rest ! Happier than I , to future empire born , But doom'd a father's wretched fate to mourn ! To whom , with aspect mild , the guest divine : 285 Oh true descendant of a scepter'd line ...
... sire is blest With humble affluence , and domestic rest ! Happier than I , to future empire born , But doom'd a father's wretched fate to mourn ! To whom , with aspect mild , the guest divine : 285 Oh true descendant of a scepter'd line ...
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... sire discharge the vengeance due , And all your wrongs the proud oppressors rue ! 330 Oh ! in that portal should the chief appear , Each hand tremendous with a brazen spear , In radiant panoply his limbs incas'd ( For so of old my ...
... sire discharge the vengeance due , And all your wrongs the proud oppressors rue ! 330 Oh ! in that portal should the chief appear , Each hand tremendous with a brazen spear , In radiant panoply his limbs incas'd ( For so of old my ...
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... sire ? Oh son of Polybus ! the prince replies , No more my sire will glad these longing eyes : The queen's fond hope inventive rumour cheers , Or vain diviners ' dreams divert her fears . 590 525 That stranger - guest the Taphian realm ...
... sire ? Oh son of Polybus ! the prince replies , No more my sire will glad these longing eyes : The queen's fond hope inventive rumour cheers , Or vain diviners ' dreams divert her fears . 590 525 That stranger - guest the Taphian realm ...
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Page 69 - Fill the wide circle of the eternal year : Stern winter smiles on that auspicious clime : The fields are florid with unfading prime ; From the bleak pole no winds inclement blow, Mould the round hail, or flake the fleecy snow ; But from the breezy deep the blest inhale The fragrant murmurs of the western gale.
Page 3 - Wand'ring from clime to clime, observant stray'd, Their manners noted, and their states survey'd. On stormy seas unnumber'd toils he bore, Safe with his friends to gain his natal shore: Vain toils!
Page 110 - Four acres was the allotted space of ground, Fenced with a green enclosure all around. Tall thriving trees confess'd the fruitful mould : The reddening apple ripens here to gold. Here the blue fig with luscious juice o'erflows, With deeper red the full pomegranate glows : The branch here bends beneath the weighty pear, And verdant olives flourish round the year.
Page 196 - With many a weary step, and many a groan, Up the high hill he heaves a huge round stone; The huge round stone, resulting with a bound, Thunders impetuous down, and smokes along the ground.
Page 202 - Nigh the cursed shore, and listen to the lay. No more that wretch shall view the joys of life, His blooming offspring, or his beauteous wife ! In verdant meads they sport ; and wide around Lie human bones, that whiten all the ground : The ground polluted floats with human gore, And human carnage taints the dreadful shore.
Page 86 - And form a raft and build the rising ship, Sublime to bear thee o'er the gloomy deep. To store the vessel let the care be mine, With water from the rock, and rosy wine, And life-sustaining bread, and fair array, And prosperous gales to waft thee on the way.
Page 36 - Not added years on years my task could close, The long historian of my country's woes; Back to thy native islands might'st thou sail, And leave half-heard the melancholy tale. Nine painful years on that detested shore; What stratagems we form'd, what toils we bore! Still labouring on, till scarce at last we found Great Jove propitious, and our conquest crown'd.
Page 169 - The table in fair order spread, They heap the glittering canisters with bread: Viands of various kinds allure the taste, Of choicest sort and savour, rich repast!
Page 82 - The god who mounts the winged winds Fast to his feet the golden pinions binds, That high through fields of air his flight sustain O'er the wide earth, and o'er the boundless main. He grasps the wand that causes sleep to fly, Or in soft...
Page 58 - Temper'd with drugs of sovereign use, to assuage The boiling bosom of tumultuous rage ; To clear the cloudy front of wrinkled Care, And dry the tearful sluices of Despair : Charm'd with that virtuous draught, the...