The Iliad of HomerBelford, Clarke, 1884 - 500 strani |
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Stran 58
... walls lie level with the ground . May Jove restore you when your toils are o'er Safe to the pleasures of your native shore . But , oh ! relieve a wretched parent's pain , And give Chrysers to these arms again ; If mercy fail , yet let ...
... walls lie level with the ground . May Jove restore you when your toils are o'er Safe to the pleasures of your native shore . But , oh ! relieve a wretched parent's pain , And give Chrysers to these arms again ; If mercy fail , yet let ...
Stran 63
... walls of rocks , secure my native reign , Whose fruitful soil luxuriant harvests grace , Rich in her fruits , and in her martial race . Hither we sail'd , a voluntary throng , To avenge a private , not a public wrong : What else to Troy ...
... walls of rocks , secure my native reign , Whose fruitful soil luxuriant harvests grace , Rich in her fruits , and in her martial race . Hither we sail'd , a voluntary throng , To avenge a private , not a public wrong : What else to Troy ...
Stran 81
... wall , And nodding Ilion waits the impending fall . ” Swift as the word the vain illusion fled , Descends , and hovers o'er Atrides ' head ; Clothed in the figure of the Pylian sage , Renown'd for wisdom , and revered for age : Around ...
... wall , And nodding Ilion waits the impending fall . ” Swift as the word the vain illusion fled , Descends , and hovers o'er Atrides ' head ; Clothed in the figure of the Pylian sage , Renown'd for wisdom , and revered for age : Around ...
Stran 96
... walls inclose , Where Mydè , Eutresis , Coronè , rose ; And Arne rich , with purple harvests crown'd ; And Anthedon , Bæotia's utmost bound . Full fifty ships they send , and each conveys Twice sixty warriors through the foaming seas ...
... walls inclose , Where Mydè , Eutresis , Coronè , rose ; And Arne rich , with purple harvests crown'd ; And Anthedon , Bæotia's utmost bound . Full fifty ships they send , and each conveys Twice sixty warriors through the foaming seas ...
Stran 97
... walls , and strong Eretria ; The Isteian fields for generous vines renown'd , The fair Caristos , and the Styrian ground ; Where Dios from her towers o'erlooks the plain , And high Cerinthus views the neighboring main . Down their broad ...
... walls , and strong Eretria ; The Isteian fields for generous vines renown'd , The fair Caristos , and the Styrian ground ; Where Dios from her towers o'erlooks the plain , And high Cerinthus views the neighboring main . Down their broad ...
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Achilles Ajax appear arms band battle bear beneath blood body bold brave breast breath bright chariot chief close clouds command dart dead death deep descends divine dreadful dust earth eyes fair fall fame fate father fear fell field fierce fight fire flames flies force fury give glory gods grace Grecian Greece Greeks hand head hear heart heaven Hector hero Homer honors host human Jove king lance lies live lost mighty mind mortal move o'er once Patroclus plain prize race rage rest rise round sacred shade shield shining ships shore side sire skies slain soul sound spear spoke spread stand steeds stood Swift thee things thou thought thunder train trembling Trojan Troy turns vain walls warrior whole wound youth
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Stran 293 - Knowledge is of two kinds. We know a subject ourselves, or we know where we can find information upon it.
Stran 26 - Out of the night that covers me, Black as the Pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul.
Stran 264 - A wise physician, skilled our wounds to heal, Is more than armies to the public weal.
Stran 171 - Like leaves on trees the race of man is found, Now green in youth, now withering on the ground; Another race the following spring supplies; They fall successive, and successive rise: So generations in their course decay; So flourish these, when those are pass'd away.
Stran 281 - Could all our care elude the gloomy grave, Which claims no less the fearful than the brave, For lust of fame I should not vainly dare In fighting fields, nor urge thy soul to war. But since, alas ! ignoble age must come, Disease, and death's inexorable doom, The life, which others pay, let us bestow, And give to fame what we to nature owe ; Brave though we fall, and honour'd if we live, Or let us glory gain, or glory give!
Stran 84 - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
Stran 79 - Sheer o'er the crystal battlements : from morn To noon he fell, from noon to dewy eve, A summer's day ; and with the setting sun Dropt from the zenith like a falling star...
Stran 39 - ... is so forcible in Homer, that no man of a true poetical spirit is master of himself while he reads him. What he writes, is of the most animated nature imaginable ; every thing moves, every thing lives, and is put in action. If a council be called, or a battle fought, you are not coldly informed of what was said or done as from a third person ; the reader is hurried out of himself by the force of the poet's imagination, and turns in one place to a hearer, in another to a spectator.
Stran 423 - He bindeth up the waters in his thick clouds; and the cloud is not rent under them.
Stran 27 - In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years Finds and shall find me unafraid. It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate : I am the captain of my soul.