Subjects and selections for Latin and Greek composition, by W. DobsonWilliam Dobson 1848 |
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... grief , Bewail her fate , who wants not our relief ; From the pleas'd orbs she views us here below , And with kind pity wonders at our woe . : Ah , charming saint ! since thou art blessed above , Indulge thy lovers , and forgive their ...
... grief , Bewail her fate , who wants not our relief ; From the pleas'd orbs she views us here below , And with kind pity wonders at our woe . : Ah , charming saint ! since thou art blessed above , Indulge thy lovers , and forgive their ...
Σελίδα 23
... grief she had at heart , she did all she could to comfort and reanimate her friends and soldiers ; showing them a young child , called John , after his father , she said , Oh , gentlemen , do not be cast down by what we have suffered ...
... grief she had at heart , she did all she could to comfort and reanimate her friends and soldiers ; showing them a young child , called John , after his father , she said , Oh , gentlemen , do not be cast down by what we have suffered ...
Σελίδα 28
... , And every tear is full of thee ; Should then the weary eye of grief , Beside some sympathetic stream , In slumber find a short relief , O visit thou my soothing dream ! -THOMSON . FRIDAY , NOVEMBER Into Latin Prose . 10 . They 28.
... , And every tear is full of thee ; Should then the weary eye of grief , Beside some sympathetic stream , In slumber find a short relief , O visit thou my soothing dream ! -THOMSON . FRIDAY , NOVEMBER Into Latin Prose . 10 . They 28.
Σελίδα 30
... grief ; We come , thy friends and neighbours not unknown , To visit or bewail thee ; or , if better , Counsel or consolation we may bring , Salve to thy sores ; apt words have power to swage The tumours of a troubled mind , And are as ...
... grief ; We come , thy friends and neighbours not unknown , To visit or bewail thee ; or , if better , Counsel or consolation we may bring , Salve to thy sores ; apt words have power to swage The tumours of a troubled mind , And are as ...
Σελίδα 34
... grief to the real value it bears , but to the value our fancies and imagina- tions set upon it . — Spectator . MONDAY , NOVEMBER 27 . Into Latin Hexameters . Oh , knew he but his happiness , of men The happiest he ; who far from public ...
... grief to the real value it bears , but to the value our fancies and imagina- tions set upon it . — Spectator . MONDAY , NOVEMBER 27 . Into Latin Hexameters . Oh , knew he but his happiness , of men The happiest he ; who far from public ...
Συχνά εμφανιζόμενοι όροι και φράσεις
Acerronia Agrippina alii alterum arms army atque audivi AUGUST autem avidas baggage Cato caussa commands consilii cuncta domus dost thou English Prose esse etiam Etsi facere FRIDAY FROISSART Glaphyra gratius Greek Iambics Greek Prose grief grove hæc hath heart hinc hopes horses Illi Invermay ipse king king of France knights Latin Elegiacs Latin Hexameters Latin Prose litteris live lord Lewis magis mali mankind maxime mehercule meis memoria metu meum studium mihi minus modo MONDAY multi neque nescio nihil nisi noctem nostræ NOVEMBER Into Latin numbers o'er OCTOBER officii omne tempus omni omnia omnibus petens pleasure posset Quæ sint quam quantum quibus Quid enim quidem quod rectum Rennes retreat Samson Agonistes semper SEPTEMBER sister dear soldiers soon statim sunt Syphax tamen temporum thee tibi Tournay tuam tuum vale VALERIUS FLACCUS WEDNESDAY youth
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Σελίδα 30 - The imperial ensign, which, full high advanced. Shone like a meteor streaming to the wind...
Σελίδα 34 - To disappointment, and fallacious hope : Rich in content, in Nature's bounty rich, In herbs and fruits; whatever greens the Spring, When heaven descends in showers; or bends the bough, When Summer reddens, and when Autumn beams; Or in the wintry glebe whatever lies Conceal'd, and fattens with the richest sap...
Σελίδα 34 - In herbs and fruits; whatever greens the Spring, When heaven descends in showers; or bends the bough, When Summer reddens, and when Autumn beams; Or in the wintry glebe whatever lies Concealed, and fattens with the richest sap: These are not wanting; nor the milky drove, Luxuriant, spread o'er all the lowing vale ; Nor bleating mountains...
Σελίδα 18 - Whatever fruits in different climes are found, That proudly rise, or humbly court the ground; Whatever blooms in torrid tracts appear, Whose bright succession decks the varied year; Whatever sweets salute the northern sky With vernal lives that blossom but to die: These here disporting own the kindred soil, Nor ask luxuriance from the planter's toil; 120 While sea-born gales their gelid wings expand, To winnow fragrance round the smiling land.
Σελίδα 34 - Oh, knew he but his happiness, of men The happiest he ! who far from public rage, Deep in the vale, with a choice few retired, Drinks the pure pleasures of the rural life.
Σελίδα 22 - In vengeance roused, the soldier fills his hand With sword and fire, and ravages the land, A thousand villages to ashes turns, In crackling flames a thousand harvests burns.
Σελίδα 17 - Age in a virtuous person of either sex, carries in it an authority which makes it preferable to all the pleasures of youth. If to be saluted, attended, and consulted with deference, are instances of pleasure, they are such as never fail a virtuous old age.
Σελίδα 18 - O'ercast with gloomy cares, and discontent ; Then tell me, Syphax, I conjure thee, tell me, What' are the thoughts that knit thy brow in frowns, And turn thine eye thus coldly on thy prince ? SYPHAX.
Σελίδα 30 - Seraphic arms and trophies ; all the while Sonorous metal blowing martial sounds ; At which the universal host up-sent A shout, that tore hell's concave, and beyond Frighted the reign of Chaos and old Night. All in a moment through the gloom were seen Ten thousand banners rise into the air With orient colours waving : with them rose A forest huge of spears ; and thronging helms Appear'd, and serried shields in thick array Of depth immeasurable...
Σελίδα 12 - Invite the tuneful birds to sing ; And while they warble from each spray, Love melts the universal lay. Let us, Amanda, timely wise, Like them improve the hour that flies, And in soft raptures waste the day Among the birks of Invermay.