The Works of Horace: Translated Into English Verse, with a Life and Notes, Volume 2W. Blackwoods, 1881 |
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... lives unworthily , No better counsel can I urge , than that which erst inspired The stout Phocęans when from their doomed city they retired , Their fields , their household gods , their shrines surrendering as a prey To the wild boar ...
... lives unworthily , No better counsel can I urge , than that which erst inspired The stout Phocęans when from their doomed city they retired , Their fields , their household gods , their shrines surrendering as a prey To the wild boar ...
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... Live ! ' he whispers softly , ' Live ! I come ! " " Baehr , in his ' History of Roman Literature , ' suggests that this poem was written , not by Virgil , but by the Valgius Rufus to whom Horace addressed the Ninth Ode of the Second ...
... Live ! ' he whispers softly , ' Live ! I come ! " " Baehr , in his ' History of Roman Literature , ' suggests that this poem was written , not by Virgil , but by the Valgius Rufus to whom Horace addressed the Ninth Ode of the Second ...
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... lives in song the toil of Troy renowned , The web unwoven by nocturnal wile . So through long ages yet to be the name Of Nemesis with Delia's shall live on ; That , who last stirred Tibullus ' soul to flame , This , who his fancy first ...
... lives in song the toil of Troy renowned , The web unwoven by nocturnal wile . So through long ages yet to be the name Of Nemesis with Delia's shall live on ; That , who last stirred Tibullus ' soul to flame , This , who his fancy first ...
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... live , By breach of word and honour thrive , Like my good Lord of Bath . " Those who are curious to see with what coarse raillery a gentle- man of the last century could insult a brilliant beauty who had condescended to grant him her ...
... live , By breach of word and honour thrive , Like my good Lord of Bath . " Those who are curious to see with what coarse raillery a gentle- man of the last century could insult a brilliant beauty who had condescended to grant him her ...
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... live a man forbid : Weary seven nights , nine times nine , Shall he dwindle , peak , and pine . " The tongue , That slandered Helena the fair.-P. 29 . Stesichorus , who was blinded by the Dioscuri for lampooning their sister , wrote a ...
... live a man forbid : Weary seven nights , nine times nine , Shall he dwindle , peak , and pine . " The tongue , That slandered Helena the fair.-P. 29 . Stesichorus , who was blinded by the Dioscuri for lampooning their sister , wrote a ...
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Aristippus Augustus bard battle of Actium beauty Book Cęsar Campania Catullus Celsus Albinovanus charm Cicero cried DAMASIPPUS Davus dear death delight doth dread Ennius Epistle EPODE eyes fame farm father fear fool Forum genius give gods Greek hand happy hear heart heir hills honour Horace Horace's Julius Cęsar Julius Florus keep king lines live Lucilius Męcenas miles mind modern Muse ne'er never night numbers o'er pain plain play poem poet poet's Pomptine Marshes poor praise pray probably Propertius rich Roman Rome Sabine Satire SATIRE III SATIRE IV slave sleep song soul STERTINIUS sure sweet taste tell Temple Temple of Vesta thee things thou thought Tibullus Tibur TIRESIAS town true Twas Ulysses verse Virgil wealth Whilst wild wine wise words wretched write
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Page 78 - Happy the man, and happy he alone, He, who can call to-day his own: He who secure within, can say, To-morrow do thy worst, for I have lived to-day.
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Page 53 - A shadow flits before me, Not thou, but like to thee; Ah Christ, that it were possible For one short hour to see The souls we loved, that they might tell us What and where they be.
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Page 74 - How often have I stole forth in the coldest night in January, and found him in the garden, stuck like a dripping statue! There would he kneel to me in the snow, and sneeze and cough so pathetically! he shivering with cold, and I with apprehension! and while the freezing blast numbed our joints, how warmly would he press me to pity his flame, and glow with mutual ardour! Ah, Julia, that was something like being in love!
Page 296 - Passages which to a boy are but rhetorical commonplaces, neither better nor worse than a hundred others which any clever writer might supply, which he gets by heart and thinks very fine, and imitates, as he thinks, successfully in his own flowing versification, at length come home to him when long years have passed and he has had experience of life, and pierce him as if he had never before known them with their sad earnestness and vivid exactness.