Translations [of poems, in various languages] by lord Lyttelton and W.E. Gladstone1861 |
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... saws in slumber lie . We that are of purer fire Imitate the starry quire , Who in their nightly watchful spheres Lead in swift round the months and years . ̓ΑΣΤΗΡ , ποιμέσι καιρὸς ἐναύλου , κατέχει μέσσον φαιδρὸς Ολυμπον 2 MILTON .
... saws in slumber lie . We that are of purer fire Imitate the starry quire , Who in their nightly watchful spheres Lead in swift round the months and years . ̓ΑΣΤΗΡ , ποιμέσι καιρὸς ἐναύλου , κατέχει μέσσον φαιδρὸς Ολυμπον 2 MILTON .
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... fire , Violet , amaracus , and asphodel , Lotos , and lilies : and a wind arose , And overhead the wandering ivy and vine , This way and that , in many a wild festoon Ran riot , garlanding the gnarled boughs With bunch and berry and ...
... fire , Violet , amaracus , and asphodel , Lotos , and lilies : and a wind arose , And overhead the wandering ivy and vine , This way and that , in many a wild festoon Ran riot , garlanding the gnarled boughs With bunch and berry and ...
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... may be , I know not ; but I know That , wheresoe'er I am , by night and day , All earth and air seem only burning fire . " ALFRED TENNYSON . Cassandram affari : cui volvitur ignea semper Antè oculos species 60 TENNYSON .
... may be , I know not ; but I know That , wheresoe'er I am , by night and day , All earth and air seem only burning fire . " ALFRED TENNYSON . Cassandram affari : cui volvitur ignea semper Antè oculos species 60 TENNYSON .
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... fires Streamed upward from the funeral pyres . Nine days the lightning arrows flew ; But on the tenth the people sate Called by Achilles for debate . ' Twas white - armed Herè stirred the thought , For grief to see such carnage wrought ...
... fires Streamed upward from the funeral pyres . Nine days the lightning arrows flew ; But on the tenth the people sate Called by Achilles for debate . ' Twas white - armed Herè stirred the thought , For grief to see such carnage wrought ...
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... divine , Then hotter flamed his smouldering ire , Then shot his eyes their lightning fire , And , while the gorgeous Gift he held , With deadly joy his bosom swelled . The Speech of the horse Xanthus . IL . XIX TRANSLATION . 91.
... divine , Then hotter flamed his smouldering ire , Then shot his eyes their lightning fire , And , while the gorgeous Gift he held , With deadly joy his bosom swelled . The Speech of the horse Xanthus . IL . XIX TRANSLATION . 91.