The International Library of Famous Literature: Selections from the World's Great Writers, Ancient, Mediaeval, and Modern, with Biographical and Explanatory Notes and Critical Essays by Many Eminent Writers, 2 tomasRichard Garnett Standard, 1899 - 9822 psl. |
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... gave his bolstering to the repub- lican measures of Cromwell ? What would such a set of vol- umes be worth without their dashes , here and there , of the high organry of Milton , or without some masterly " stops ' at command of him who ...
... gave his bolstering to the repub- lican measures of Cromwell ? What would such a set of vol- umes be worth without their dashes , here and there , of the high organry of Milton , or without some masterly " stops ' at command of him who ...
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... gave it back to Perseus . " It would frighten the birds up aloft if they should see a flying slipper amongst them . " When Perseus had got on both of these wonderful slippers he was altogether too buoyant to tread on earth . Making a ...
... gave it back to Perseus . " It would frighten the birds up aloft if they should see a flying slipper amongst them . " When Perseus had got on both of these wonderful slippers he was altogether too buoyant to tread on earth . Making a ...
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... gave her hand to each , and said : " Unfortunately , dear Phanes , your story has shown me that you can no longer remain in this land . I will not reproach you for your folly , but you might have known that you were braving great ...
... gave her hand to each , and said : " Unfortunately , dear Phanes , your story has shown me that you can no longer remain in this land . I will not reproach you for your folly , but you might have known that you were braving great ...
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... gave his hand to the messenger of victory , who embraced his countryman , and continued : " We may indeed feel proud and happy , Phanes , and you may rejoice above all ; for after the judges had unanimously awarded the prize to Cimon ...
... gave his hand to the messenger of victory , who embraced his countryman , and continued : " We may indeed feel proud and happy , Phanes , and you may rejoice above all ; for after the judges had unanimously awarded the prize to Cimon ...
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... gave his olive branch to Pisistratus . I never saw four more splendid horses . Arcesilaus of Cyrene , Cleosthenes of Epidamnus , Aster of Sybaris , Hecatæus of Miletus , and many others , sent beautiful horses to Olympia . Altogether ...
... gave his olive branch to Pisistratus . I never saw four more splendid horses . Arcesilaus of Cyrene , Cleosthenes of Epidamnus , Aster of Sybaris , Hecatæus of Miletus , and many others , sent beautiful horses to Olympia . Altogether ...
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The International Library of Famous Literature– Selections from the ..., 2 tomas Andrew Lang,Donald Grant Mitchell Visos knygos peržiūra - 1898 |
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Acichorius Agoracritus Alexander answer Antony Antony's arms army Athenians Athens barbarians battle beautiful blood body Brennus Brutus Cæsar called camp Cassius Catiline cavalry Chorus citizens Cleon Cleopatra Clytemnestra command consul Craterus Creon cried Croesus Cyrus danger dead death Decius Demosthenes Demus earth Edipus enemy eyes father fear fight force fortune friends Galati Gaul gave give gods Greece Greeks Gylippus hand happy hast head hear honor horse king land light live look Lucius Lydians Macedonian Manlius Mark Antony Meletus mind murder never Nicias night noble o'er once oracle pass Perseus Persians person Philotas Pisistratus Polydectes Quicksilver rest Roman Rome Sausage Seller senate sent ships side Socrates soldiers Solon soul speak sword Syracusans tell thee things thou thought thousand Tiresias took troops wing words young youth
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779 psl. - I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his drooped head sinks gradually low — And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower ; and now The arena swims aronnd him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won.
779 psl. - and that was far away. He recked not of the life he lost nor prize, But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Daci.an mother, — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday! — All this rushed with his blood. — Shall he expire And unavenged? — Arise, ye Goths, and glut your ire!
764 psl. - TWAS at the royal feast for Persia won By Philip's warlike son: Aloft in awful state The godlike hero sate On his imperial throne...
809 psl. - The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, Ye ! Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe ; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scattered...
765 psl. - His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes; And while he Heaven and Earth defied Changed his hand and check'd his pride. He chose a mournful Muse Soft pity to infuse: He sung Darius great and good, By too severe a fate Fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen, Fallen from his high estate, And weltering in his blood...
872 psl. - Romans, countrymen, and lovers! hear me for my cause; and be silent that you may hear: believe me for mine honour; and have respect to mine honour, that you may believe: censure me in your wisdom; and awake your senses that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' love to Ca;sar was no less than his.
556 psl. - A king sate on the rocky brow Which looks o'er sea-born Salamis; And ships by thousands lay below, And men in nations - all were his ! He counted them at break of day, And when the sun set where were they?
852 psl. - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name ; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well ; Weigh them, it is as heavy ; conjure with them, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
765 psl. - With flying fingers touched the lyre : The trembling notes ascend the sky, And heavenly joys inspire. The song began from Jove, Who left his blissful seats above ; Such is the power of mighty Love ! A dragon's fiery form belied the god : Sublime on radiant spheres he rode, When he to fair Olympia...
853 psl. - Rome, thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods ! When went there by an age, since the great flood, But it was fam'd with more than with one man?