Progressive Exercises in Latin Elegiac VerseRivingtons, 1830 - 142 pagina's |
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... ( same continued ) . Here freely hop from spray to spray , Or weave the mossy nest ; Here rove and sing the livelong day , At night here sweetly rest . B ༨ ་ ས Amidst this cool translucent rill , That trickles down the.
... ( same continued ) . Here freely hop from spray to spray , Or weave the mossy nest ; Here rove and sing the livelong day , At night here sweetly rest . B ༨ ་ ས Amidst this cool translucent rill , That trickles down the.
Pagina 2
... rest is to be sought by you at night . Stanza II . 1-4 . Where the rill invites you , pellucid with cold ( egelidus ) wave , [ the rill ] Which trickling with slender stream ( fons ) wanders - through the fields : Here slake your thirst ...
... rest is to be sought by you at night . Stanza II . 1-4 . Where the rill invites you , pellucid with cold ( egelidus ) wave , [ the rill ] Which trickling with slender stream ( fons ) wanders - through the fields : Here slake your thirst ...
Pagina 4
... Rest thee in Castle Ravensheuch , Nor tempt the stormy firth to - day . Stanza I. 1. Listen ( ore faveo ) all of you , O ladies , a merry company ( genialis turba ) .2 Note that " turba " and similar words , are often used with an ...
... Rest thee in Castle Ravensheuch , Nor tempt the stormy firth to - day . Stanza I. 1. Listen ( ore faveo ) all of you , O ladies , a merry company ( genialis turba ) .2 Note that " turba " and similar words , are often used with an ...
Pagina 13
... 'd and wrung : I cannot sleep on Highland brae ; I cannot pray in Highland tongue . But were I now where Allan glides , Or heard my native Devan's tides , 5 So sweetly would I rest and pray That Heaven would EXERCISES IN LATIN VERSE 13.
... 'd and wrung : I cannot sleep on Highland brae ; I cannot pray in Highland tongue . But were I now where Allan glides , Or heard my native Devan's tides , 5 So sweetly would I rest and pray That Heaven would EXERCISES IN LATIN VERSE 13.
Pagina 14
Charles Granville Gepp. So sweetly would I rest and pray That Heaven would close my wintry day ! 1 , 2. But ( Aids VII . 1 ) my companions bid me sleep and pray to the gods ; but [ say they ] my ( mihi ) mind raves ( deliro ) wrung ...
Charles Granville Gepp. So sweetly would I rest and pray That Heaven would close my wintry day ! 1 , 2. But ( Aids VII . 1 ) my companions bid me sleep and pray to the gods ; but [ say they ] my ( mihi ) mind raves ( deliro ) wrung ...
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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.