Seventy Sonnets of Camoens: Portuguese Text and Translation. With Original PoemsC. K. Paul & Company, 1881 - 253 pagina's |
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Pagina 39
... pain . Delicate plant , to barren earth transferred ; Beautiful fruit , gathered by hand so rude ; Memories of former love and faith forsworn Have turned the verdant mead to mountain hard ; Interest all false , love only to delude ...
... pain . Delicate plant , to barren earth transferred ; Beautiful fruit , gathered by hand so rude ; Memories of former love and faith forsworn Have turned the verdant mead to mountain hard ; Interest all false , love only to delude ...
Pagina 41
... , Oh ! bear away these tears I weep with pain , As her ye bore away who bids them flow . At sea , Gibraltar to Malta ( Mongolia ) , July 1880 . LVI . Convida as Nayades e as Driades a ver SONNETS . 41 Nise departed from Montano's side.
... , Oh ! bear away these tears I weep with pain , As her ye bore away who bids them flow . At sea , Gibraltar to Malta ( Mongolia ) , July 1880 . LVI . Convida as Nayades e as Driades a ver SONNETS . 41 Nise departed from Montano's side.
Pagina 59
... pains he suffers . ERFECTION , sweet demeanour , grace divine , PERF The spring all full of freshness , young and green , Which flourishing in thee is ever seen , Where chance and reason did this heart entwine ; That aspect pure of ...
... pains he suffers . ERFECTION , sweet demeanour , grace divine , PERF The spring all full of freshness , young and green , Which flourishing in thee is ever seen , Where chance and reason did this heart entwine ; That aspect pure of ...
Pagina 97
... pain behind . The lofty towers I founded on the wind , The wind , they rested on , hath blown away : Mine is the fault for all this evil day , For ah ! on empty things I set my mind . Love first appeareth in persuasive guise , Showing ...
... pain behind . The lofty towers I founded on the wind , The wind , they rested on , hath blown away : Mine is the fault for all this evil day , For ah ! on empty things I set my mind . Love first appeareth in persuasive guise , Showing ...
Pagina 115
... pain , That glory more perturbs him as it grows ! Unhappy , for I nought by suffering gain , And Love , to turn my anguish keener yet , For ill so harsh a life so long bestows . DRESDEN , August 1880 . CCLIV . Uma dama gentil em uma ...
... pain , That glory more perturbs him as it grows ! Unhappy , for I nought by suffering gain , And Love , to turn my anguish keener yet , For ill so harsh a life so long bestows . DRESDEN , August 1880 . CCLIV . Uma dama gentil em uma ...
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Seventy Sonnets of Camoens: Portuguese Text and Translation. With Original Poems Luís de Camões Volledige weergave - 1881 |
Seventy Sonnets of Camoens: Portuguese Text and Translation. With Original Poems Luís de Camões Volledige weergave - 1881 |
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agora águas alma amante Amor Aonia ardia Aubertin beauty Behold bella beloved bright brow CAIRO Camoens campos canst Catharina de Athaide CAUTERETS charms claro cloud cold Daliana dama dark death didst dizia doce doth dream dura e'en earth engano Erlking escura esperança eyes fair fate flôres flow flowers formosura gentle Gibraltar glow graça grief hath heart Heaven HENRY HAVELOCK hope huma lembrança Lisbon Liso live Lusiads Madeira Madeira to Lisbon mágoas Malta mão memory Mongolia morte mournful mundo Natercia ne'er night Nise nought nymph o'er olhos pastor poet Poeta Portuguese PROCRIS pura repose Rome rose sempre sepultura shepherd shine sighs smile sonnet soul stream sweet Tagus tão tear terra thee thine THOMAS WENTWORTH HIGGINSON thou thought Tibur tinha translation TRIESTE triste vento ventura vêr verde vida voice vós vossos zampoña
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Pagina 16 - Alma minha gentil, que te partiste Tão cedo desta vida descontente, Repousa lá no céu eternamente E viva eu cá na terra sempre triste.
Pagina 120 - A formosura desta fresca serra E a sombra dos verdes castanheiros; O manso caminhar destes ribeiros Donde toda a tristeza se desterra; O rouco som do mar, a estranha terra, O esconder do Sol pelos outeiros, O recolher dos gados derradeiros, Das nuvens pelo ar a branda guerra; Enfim, tudo o que a rara Natureza Com tanta variedade nos ofrece, Me está, se não te vejo, magoando.
Pagina 16 - Roga a Deus, que teus anos encurtou, Que tão cedo de cá me leve a ver-te Quão cedo de meus olhos te levou.
Pagina 26 - Está o lascivo e doce passarinho Com o biquinho as pennas ordenando, — O verso sem medida, alegre e brando, Despedindo no rustico raminho.
Pagina 26 - Com o biquinho as pennas ordenando; O verso sem medida, alegre e brando. Despedindo no rustico raminho. O cruel caçador, que do caminho Se vem callado e manso desviando, Com prompta vista a setta endireitando, Lhe dá no Estygio Lago eterno ninho. Desta arte o coração, que livre andava, (Postoque ja de longe destinado) Onde menos temia, foi ferido. Porque o frecheiro cego me esperava, Para que me tomasse descuidado, Em vossos claros olhos escondido.
Pagina 17 - Camoens," &c. (Oxford : 8vo. 1818; Adam. i. 94, 261). None, however, have attempted it so literally as Mr. JJ Aubertin, who has kindly allowed me to print his manuscript version : — My gentle spirit ! Thou who hast departed So early, of this life in discontent, Rest thou there ever in Heaven's firmament, While I live here on earth all broken-hearted ! In that ethereal seat, where thou didst rise, If memory of this life so far consent, •Forget not thou my ardent love unspent, Which thou didst...
Pagina 88 - A la margen del Tajo, en claro dia, Con rayado marfil peinando estaba Natercia sus cabellos, y quitaba Con sus ojos la luz al sol que ardia.
Pagina 76 - Longo tempo apos si me trouxe cego, De vós me aparto, si; porém não nego Que inda a longa memoria, que me alcança, Me não deixa de vós fazer mudança, Mas quanto mais me alongo, mais me achego Bem poderá a Fortuna este instrumento Da alma levar por terra nova e estranha, Offerecido ao mar remoto, ao vento.
Pagina 253 - Hie liber est in quo quaerit sua dogmata quisque Invenit et pariter dogmata quisque sua.