The Works of the English Poets: Dryden's virgilH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... body rend ? Ofpare the corpfe of thy unhappy friend ! Spare to pollute thy pious hands with blood : The tears diftil not from the wounded wood ; В 2 35 40 45 50 55 60 But ( Johnson ) NCI THE WORKS OF THE ENGLISH POET NEIS . BOOK III .
... body rend ? Ofpare the corpfe of thy unhappy friend ! Spare to pollute thy pious hands with blood : The tears diftil not from the wounded wood ; В 2 35 40 45 50 55 60 But ( Johnson ) NCI THE WORKS OF THE ENGLISH POET NEIS . BOOK III .
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... body rend ? Ofpare the corpfe of thy unhappy friend ! Spare to pollute thy pious hands with blood : The tears diftil not from the wounded wood ; B 2 60 But But every drop this living tree contains Is kindred blood Æ NEIS . ม . BOOK III .
... body rend ? Ofpare the corpfe of thy unhappy friend ! Spare to pollute thy pious hands with blood : The tears diftil not from the wounded wood ; B 2 60 But But every drop this living tree contains Is kindred blood Æ NEIS . ม . BOOK III .
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... , and clammy fweat On all my limbs and fhivering body fate . To heaven I lift my hands with pious haste , And facred incenfe in the flames I caft . 235 Thus Thus to the gods their perfect honours done , More NEIS . BOOK III . 9.
... , and clammy fweat On all my limbs and fhivering body fate . To heaven I lift my hands with pious haste , And facred incenfe in the flames I caft . 235 Thus Thus to the gods their perfect honours done , More NEIS . BOOK III . 9.
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... This flaming hill , and on his body threw : As often as he turns his weary fides , 740 745 } 755 He shakes the folid ifle , and smoke the heavens hides . In In fhady woods we pass the tedious night , Where ENEI S. Book III . 27.
... This flaming hill , and on his body threw : As often as he turns his weary fides , 740 745 } 755 He shakes the folid ifle , and smoke the heavens hides . In In fhady woods we pass the tedious night , Where ENEI S. Book III . 27.
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... bodies , and their crackling bones : With fpouting blood the purple pavement fwims , While the dire glutton grinds the ... body , ftretch'd along the ground : Each , as he could approach him , lends a hand To bore his eyeball with a ...
... bodies , and their crackling bones : With fpouting blood the purple pavement fwims , While the dire glutton grinds the ... body , ftretch'd along the ground : Each , as he could approach him , lends a hand To bore his eyeball with a ...
Términos y frases comunes
Æneas Afcanius againſt altars Anchifes arms bear blood breaſt caft coaft command courfe courſe crown'd dart defcends Dido Euryalus eyes facred fafe faid fame fatal fate Faunus fear fecond fecure feek fent fhades fhall fhining fhips fhore fide fields fight fire firft firſt fix'd flain flaming fleep flew flood foes fome forc'd fought foul fpear ftands fuch fury fword ghoſt gods ground gueſt hafte hand head heaven Helenus himſelf Jove Juno king labour laft land laſt Latian Latium lefs limbs Mezentius mix'd Nifus night o'er oars paffage Pallas Phrygian plain prince promis'd purſue queen race rage reft reſt rifing rites Rutulian ſaid ſhade ſhakes ſhall ſhe ſhore ſhould ſkies ſky ſpear ſpoke ſpread ſtand ſtars ſtate ſtood thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou Thracian thrice Tiber trembling Trojan troops Troy Turnus Tyrian vows whofe Whoſe winds wood wound youth
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Página 237 - Tagus. forc'd the way. And in the brainpan warmly buried lay. Fierce Volscens foams with rage, and, gazing round, Descried not him who gave the fatal wound, Nor knew to fix revenge: 'But thou,' he cries, 'Shalt pay for both,' and at the pris'ner flies With his drawn sword.
Página 146 - Which thick with shades, and a brown horror, stood : Betwixt the trees the Tiber took his course, With whirlpools dimpled ; and, with downward force, That drove the sand along, he took his way, And roll'd his yellow billows to the sea. About him, and above, and round...
Página 16 - For, gorg'd with flesh, and drunk with human wine While fast asleep the giant lay supine, Snoring aloud, and belching from his maw His indigested foam, and morsels raw; We pray; we cast the lots, and then surround...
Página 38 - Th' offended lover and the pow'rful queen? This way, and that, he turns his anxious mind, And all expedients tries, and none can find. Fix'd on the deed, but doubtful of the means — After long thought, to this advice he leans: Three chiefs he calls, commands them to repair The fleet, and ship their men, with silent care.
Página 112 - O'er whose unhappy waters, void of light, No bird presumes to steer his airy flight ; Such deadly stenches from the depth arise, And steaming sulphur, that infects the skies.
Página 197 - Nor thy resistless arm the bull withstood, Nor he, the roaring terror of the wood. The triple porter of the Stygian seat, With lolling tongue, lay fawning at thy feet, And, seiz'd with fear, forgot his mangled meat.
Página 137 - High as the Mother of the Gods in place, And proud, like her, of an immortal race. Then, when in pomp she makes the Phrygian round, With golden turrets on her temples crown'd; A hundred gods her sweeping train supply; Her offspring all, and all command the sky.
Página 125 - Tis here, in different paths, the way divides; The right to Pluto's golden palace guides; The left to that unhappy region tends, Which to the depth of Tartarus descends ; The seat of night profound, and punish'd fiends.
Página 168 - The churls assemble ; for the fiend who lay In the close woody covert, urg'd their way. One with a brand yet burning from the flame, Arm'd with a knotty club another came; Whate'er they catch or find, without their care, Their fury makes an instrument of war.
Página 138 - Nysa's top descending on the plains, With curling vines around his purple reins. And doubt we yet through dangers to pursue The paths of honour, and a crown in view?