The Classical Journal, Volumen 20A. J. Valpay., 1819 |
Dentro del libro
Resultados 6-10 de 32
Página 120
... Nunc tumulus gelidos moestus tibi comprimit artus , Nuper in amplexu qui caluere meo . Jam torus est pulvis , thalamus jam triste sepulcrum , Jam pro me conjux est tibi vermis edax . Disce meo miseri casu sapienter amare , Securum nimio ...
... Nunc tumulus gelidos moestus tibi comprimit artus , Nuper in amplexu qui caluere meo . Jam torus est pulvis , thalamus jam triste sepulcrum , Jam pro me conjux est tibi vermis edax . Disce meo miseri casu sapienter amare , Securum nimio ...
Página 121
... nunc deserit exul , Quaque fugit conjux impiger iste fugit . Exule et hoc , habitant sola mea corda querelæ ... nunc etenim Zephyrorum lenior aura , Sed diri Boreæ vis animosa placet . Jam pluvios audire juvat , ventosque sonantes ...
... nunc deserit exul , Quaque fugit conjux impiger iste fugit . Exule et hoc , habitant sola mea corda querelæ ... nunc etenim Zephyrorum lenior aura , Sed diri Boreæ vis animosa placet . Jam pluvios audire juvat , ventosque sonantes ...
Página 124
... Nunc me mendicus locupletior ipse misellus , Qui querulo fractos obsecrat ore cibos . Ipse licet flavas , quas congerit India , gazas , Celatasque habeam , quas tenet æquor , opes , Aut quas aurifluis volvit Pactolus in undis , Direpta ...
... Nunc me mendicus locupletior ipse misellus , Qui querulo fractos obsecrat ore cibos . Ipse licet flavas , quas congerit India , gazas , Celatasque habeam , quas tenet æquor , opes , Aut quas aurifluis volvit Pactolus in undis , Direpta ...
Página 132
... nunc omnis ager , nunc omnis parturit arbos : Nunc frondent sylvæ , nunc formosissimus annus . SECT . XVIII . Of the Idyllia of Moschus . The Europa . The first Idyllium of Moschus ( the subject of which is the search of Venus for Cupid ...
... nunc omnis ager , nunc omnis parturit arbos : Nunc frondent sylvæ , nunc formosissimus annus . SECT . XVIII . Of the Idyllia of Moschus . The Europa . The first Idyllium of Moschus ( the subject of which is the search of Venus for Cupid ...
Página 142
... nunc crudeli fato et sublata Viteberga , non poterit non gratissimo animo vene- rari eximiam REGIS curam atque industriam , qui , quæ a maioribus præclare instituta acceperat , non modo conservaverit integra atque illæsa , sed omnibus ...
... nunc crudeli fato et sublata Viteberga , non poterit non gratissimo animo vene- rari eximiam REGIS curam atque industriam , qui , quæ a maioribus præclare instituta acceperat , non modo conservaverit integra atque illæsa , sed omnibus ...
Otras ediciones - Ver todo
Términos y frases comunes
alii amor ancient anno appears apud Athenis atque autem Bion Catharina civium Crux Ansata digamma edition Egyptian enim erat esset etiam etsi expressed fuisse fuit Gottingen Greek Greek language hæc Hebrew Heyne Hyperbolus Idyllium illa inter ipse language Latin Macrobe magis mihi mood morocco Moschus neque nihil nisi notis nunc omnia optative mood Osiris Ostracismo Parisiis passage Pericle Plut Plutarch poet poetry Polymestor qu'il quæ quam quibus quid quidem quis quod quoque quum says Scripture Septuagint sibi signifies subjunctive subjunctive mood sunt tamen Theocritus Thucydides tibi Tibullus translation Typhon verb vero videtur words writers ἂν γὰρ γε δὲ εἰ εἰς ἐκ ἐν ἐπὶ καὶ κατὰ μὲν μὴ μοι νῦν οἱ οὐ οὐκ πρὸς τὰ τὰς τε τὴν τῆς Τί τὸ τοῖς τὸν τοῦ τοὺς τῷ τῶν ὡς
Pasajes populares
Página 131 - To idols foul. Thammuz came next behind, Whose annual wound in Lebanon allured The Syrian damsels to lament his fate In amorous ditties all a summer's day ; While smooth Adonis from his native rock Ran purple to the sea, supposed with blood Of Thammuz yearly wounded : the love-tale Infected Sion's daughters with like heat; Whose wanton passions in the sacred porch Ezekiel saw, when, by the vision led, His eye survey'd the dark idolatries Of alienated Judah.
Página 378 - ... seat is the bosom of God, her voice the harmony of the world : all things in heaven and earth do her homage, the very least as feeling her care, and the greatest as not exempted from her power : both Angels and Men, and creatures of what condition soever, though each in different sort and manner, yet all, with uniform consent, admiring her as the Mother of their peace and joy.
Página 178 - David will I lay upon his shoulder ; so he shall open, and none shall shut ; and he shall shut, and none shall open.
Página 378 - Of Law there can be no less acknowledged, than that her seat is the bosom of God, her voice the harmony of the world : all things in heaven and earth do her homage, the very least as feeling her care, and the greatest as not exempted from her power : both Angels and Men, and creatures of what condition soever, though each in different sort and manner, yet all, with uniform consent, admiring her as the Mother of their peace and joy.
Página 351 - Methinks I see in my mind a noble and puissant nation rousing herself like a strong man after sleep, and shaking her invincible locks : Methinks I see her as an eagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full mid-day beam...
Página 351 - I see in my mind a noble and puissant nation rousing herself like a strong man after sleep, and shaking her invincible locks : methinks I see her as an eagle, mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full mid-day beam, — purging and unsealing her long-abused sight at the fountain itself of heavenly radiance, while the whole noise of timorous and flocking birds, with those also that love the twilight, flutter about, amazed at what she means, and in their envious gabble would...
Página 17 - Praeneste relegi ; Qui, quid sit pulchrum, quid turpe, quid utile, quid non, Plenius ac melius Chrysippo et Crantore dicit.
Página 57 - Only be sure that thou eat not the blood: for the blood is the life; and thou mayest not eat the life with the flesh.
Página 56 - Every moving thing that liveth shall be meat for you : even as the green herb have I given you all things : But flesh with the life thereof, which is the blood thereof, shall you not eat.
Página 372 - mid Turan's mountain-snows, Pure as his source, awhile young Ganges flows ; Through flowery meads his loitering way pursues, And quaffs with gentle lip the nectar'd dews; Till, swoln by many a tributary tide, His waters wash some tall pagoda's side : Then broad and rough, 'mid rocks unknown to day, Through tangled woods where tigers howl for prey, He foams along; and, rushing to the main, Drinks deep pollution from each tainted plain.