Seventy Sonnets of Camoens: Portuguese Text and Translation. With Original PoemsC. K. Paul & Company, 1881 - 253 pagina's |
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Pagina xii
... to do this . But I do it for Camoens ' sake , and will cheerfully run the risk of suffering anything thereby at the hands of those who know enough of languages to make them competent judges of translation xii DEDICATORY LETTER .
... to do this . But I do it for Camoens ' sake , and will cheerfully run the risk of suffering anything thereby at the hands of those who know enough of languages to make them competent judges of translation xii DEDICATORY LETTER .
Pagina 39
... suffers from the miseries of memory . AD Daliana , vengeful of her swain , SAD [ loved , Turned , for his fault whom she had fondly To marry Gil , the hind ; and victim fell To sin of other and his false disdain . The self - possession ...
... suffers from the miseries of memory . AD Daliana , vengeful of her swain , SAD [ loved , Turned , for his fault whom she had fondly To marry Gil , the hind ; and victim fell To sin of other and his false disdain . The self - possession ...
Pagina 43
... suffers . N AIADES , ye who in the streams abide , Watering the joyous meadows where they go , From these mine eyes , behold , shall others flow , Almost as plenteous as your river tide ; Dryades , ye that course the forests wide , The ...
... suffers . N AIADES , ye who in the streams abide , Watering the joyous meadows where they go , From these mine eyes , behold , shall others flow , Almost as plenteous as your river tide ; Dryades , ye that course the forests wide , The ...
Pagina 49
... thee ! Love will not suffer , Silvio makes reply , Hope of return should so offended be . At sea , to St. Michael's , June 1880 . Ꭰ LXXII . Apparece - lhe em sonhos a sua amada SONNETS . 49 Now pearly, rosy morn spread forth above.
... thee ! Love will not suffer , Silvio makes reply , Hope of return should so offended be . At sea , to St. Michael's , June 1880 . Ꭰ LXXII . Apparece - lhe em sonhos a sua amada SONNETS . 49 Now pearly, rosy morn spread forth above.
Pagina 59
... 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 perfect ...
... 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 perfect ...
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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.