Meanwhile by secret love inspired The way she sat, the threads she made, Her looks, her air, her words, her grace, M. E. YEATMAN. ECA Last of this route the savage Phonos went, Ten thousand Furies on his steps awaited, Which for revenge to heaven from earth did loudly roar. PHINEAS FLETCHER. IDEM LATINE. Ultimus extremum cogit Phonos efferus agmen ; Hisque epulis male latrantem compescere ventrem, S. H. BUTCHER. There is a cave All overgrown with trailing oderous plants, grass: P. B. SHELLEY. IDEM LATINE. Est suavi spelunca thymo atque obducta sequaci Gramina prætexunt. Domushæc exceperit ambos S. H. BUTCHER. |