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" Achilles (thus the phantom said,) Sleeps my Achilles, his Patroclus dead ? Living, I seem'd his dearest, tenderest care, But now forgot I wander in the air. Let my pale corse the rites of burial know, And give me entrance in the realms below : Till then... "
Herodotus - Σελίδα 336
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The Works of the British Poets, Τόμος 12

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The Iliad of Homer: Translated by Alexander Pope, Esq. A New Edition, with ...

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The works of the poets of Great Britain and Ireland. With prefaces ..., Τόμος 6

Great Britain - 1804 - 492 σελίδες
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Churchman's Monthly Magazine; Or, Treasury of Divine and Useful ..., Τόμος 3

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...seem'' i his dearest, tend'rest care ; • But now, forgot, I wander in the air. ' Let my pale corse the rites of burial know, « And give me entrance...spirit finds no resting place, ' But here and there th' unbody'd spectres chase ' The vagrant dead around the dark abode, ' Forbid to pass th' irremeable...

The Iliad, tr. by A. Pope

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...Living, I seem'd his dearest, tenderest care, 65 But now forgot, I wander in the air. Let my pale corse the rites of burial know, And give me entrance in the realms below : Till then, the spirit finds no resting-place, But here and there th'unbody'd spectres chasa 90 The vagrant dead around the dark abode,...

Six Dissertations Upon Different Subjects

John Jortin - 1809 - 268 σελίδες
...Living, I seem'd his dearest, tend' rest care j But now forgot, I wander in the air. Let my pale corse the rites of burial know, And give me entrance in the realms below. Till then the spirit finds no resting-place, But here and there th' unbodied spectres chase The vagrant dead about the dark abode,...

The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper;: Pope's Homer's ...

Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 760 σελίδες
...Patroclus dead ? Living, I seem'd his dearest, t'/mlerest care, But now forgot, I wander in the air. I.et my pale corpse the rites of burial know, And give...then the spirit finds no resting place, But here and then: th' unbody'd spectres chase The vagrant dead around the dark abode, Forbid to cross th' irremeable...

The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, Τόμος 19

Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 790 σελίδες
...Sleeps my Achilles, his Patroclus dead ? Living, I seem'd his dearest, tendcrtst care, But now forgot, I wander in the air. Let my pale corpse the rites of...burial know, And give me entrance in the realms below : 1111 then the spirit finds no resting place, But here and there th' unbody'd spectres chase The vagrant...

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...dearest, tenderest care, But now forgot, I wander in the air. Let my pale corpse the rites of bnrial know, And give me entrance in the realms below : Till...spirit finds no resting place, But here and there tli' unbody'd spectres chase The vagrant dead around the dark abode, Forbid to cross th' irremeable...

Letters on India

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...multitude I select for its beauty. " May the winds blow sweet, the rivers flow * " Let my pale corse the rites of burial know, And give me entrance in...below ; Till then the spirit finds no resting place." Iliad, xxiii. All men feel some anxiety concerning the disposal of their bodies after death ; and most...




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