Progressive Exercises in Latin Elegiac VerseRivingtons, 1830 - 142 pagina's |
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Pagina vii
... natural consequence , many were disheartened and sickened at the very name of Verses : and the question arose , whether it was worth while to teach Verses at all , when so much time was spent in acquiring the art of writing them with ...
... natural consequence , many were disheartened and sickened at the very name of Verses : and the question arose , whether it was worth while to teach Verses at all , when so much time was spent in acquiring the art of writing them with ...
Pagina 10
... . EXERCISE XIV . ( Burns ) . Again rejoicing Nature sees Her robe assume its vernal hues ; Her leafy locks wave in the breeze , All freshly steep'd in morning dews . In vain to me the cowslips blaw , In vain 10 EXERCISES IN LATIN VERSE.
... . EXERCISE XIV . ( Burns ) . Again rejoicing Nature sees Her robe assume its vernal hues ; Her leafy locks wave in the breeze , All freshly steep'd in morning dews . In vain to me the cowslips blaw , In vain 10 EXERCISES IN LATIN VERSE.
Pagina 11
... Nature sees that her vernal hues have returned , and the earth smiles clad with new garb . - 3 , 4. And the light breeze of Favonius fans ( agito ) her leafy locks , where the dew bathes the grove with morning ( adj . ) shower . Stanza ...
... Nature sees that her vernal hues have returned , and the earth smiles clad with new garb . - 3 , 4. And the light breeze of Favonius fans ( agito ) her leafy locks , where the dew bathes the grove with morning ( adj . ) shower . Stanza ...
Pagina 12
... Nature all is sad like me ! Stanza 1. 1 , 2. Now every flock returns : the folds around are closed : the woodland ( saltus ) echoes ( refero ) the shepherd's shrill whistle ( sibilum , pl . ) .— 3 , 4. Whilst I hurry ( rapior ) with ...
... Nature all is sad like me ! Stanza 1. 1 , 2. Now every flock returns : the folds around are closed : the woodland ( saltus ) echoes ( refero ) the shepherd's shrill whistle ( sibilum , pl . ) .— 3 , 4. Whilst I hurry ( rapior ) with ...
Pagina 18
... nature and me . 1 , 2. Now cold blow the blasts o'er my native braes ( saltus ) : the snows have o'erspread ( incumbo ) the aged towers . — 3 , 4. How different a season ( tempus ) once joined my lover to me , where the grove and the ...
... nature and me . 1 , 2. Now cold blow the blasts o'er my native braes ( saltus ) : the snows have o'erspread ( incumbo ) the aged towers . — 3 , 4. How different a season ( tempus ) once joined my lover to me , where the grove and the ...
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Aids 11 Aids VII amid amor Anadiplosis Anaphora Apposition Assistant-Master beauty breast breeze bright broom brow charms clouds continued Crown 8vo dark Dost thou wish dreams dreary Edited Exercise XXIV eyes farewell flower frae FRANCIS STORR glen green grove heart Hendiadys Heroid Horace is-wont Jupiter light loca malè Marlborough College mihi morning Morninge Sleepe night nought nymph o'er Observe in Stanza Observe the repetition Ovid Pentameter penult perf Periphrasis Poet quæ rex Romanorum rose Rugby School shade shaken mat shine showers sing slumbers Small 8vo smile song Stanza II stream subj sweet syllable tears tempests thee tibi Transpose twine unus vale verb Verse VIII Virg voice vowel wandering waves weary ween weep whilst wild wind wont word Wouldst thou
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Pagina 7 - I need Thy presence every passing hour : What but Thy grace can foil the Tempter's power? Who like Thyself my guide and stay can be ? Through cloud and sunshine, LORD, abide with me.
Pagina 56 - GATHER ye rosebuds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying: And this same flower that smiles to-day, To-morrow will be dying. The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun, The higher he's a-getting; The sooner will his race be run, And nearer he's to setting. That age is best, which is the first, When youth and blood are warmer; But being spent, the worse, and worst Times still succeed the former.
Pagina 56 - The higher he's a-getting, The sooner will his race be run, And nearer he's to setting. That age is best which is the first, When youth and blood are warmer; But being spent, the worse and worst Times still succeed the former. Then be not coy, but use your time, And while ye may, go marry; For, having lost...
Pagina 105 - Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary. Be still, sad heart ! and cease repining ; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining ; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary.
Pagina 32 - A thousand ages in Thy sight Are like an evening gone ; Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun. 5 Time, like an ever-rolling stream, Bears all its sons away ; They fly forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day...
Pagina 112 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day ? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Pagina 52 - O'er each fair sleeping brow, She had each folded flower in sight— Where are those dreamers now? One midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream, is laid ; The Indian knows his place of rest Far in the cedar shade.
Pagina 22 - Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by the cot where my Mary resides; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flowerets she stems thy clear wave.
Pagina 55 - And the scene where his melody charm'd me before Resounds with his sweet-flowing ditty no more. My fugitive years are all hasting away, And I must ere long lie as lowly as they, With a turf on my breast, and a stone at my head, Ere another such grove shall arise in its stead.
Pagina 21 - My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.