Progressive Exercises in Latin Elegiac VerseRivingtons, 1830 - 142 sider |
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Side xviii
... beauty . " Lat . " Quidquid habet pulcri mulier . " " All the Lydians who inhabited the Etruscan territory . " Lat . " Lydorum quidquid Etruscos incoluit fines . " Compare the use of " quot . " e . g . " Every day , " quotquot eunt dies ...
... beauty . " Lat . " Quidquid habet pulcri mulier . " " All the Lydians who inhabited the Etruscan territory . " Lat . " Lydorum quidquid Etruscos incoluit fines . " Compare the use of " quot . " e . g . " Every day , " quotquot eunt dies ...
Side 20
... beauty . EXERCISE XXVIII . ( C. Rossetti ) . Summer is gone with all its roses , Its sun , and perfumes , and sweet flowers , Its warm air and refreshing showers ; And even Autumn closes . Yea , Autumn's chilly self is going , And ...
... beauty . EXERCISE XXVIII . ( C. Rossetti ) . Summer is gone with all its roses , Its sun , and perfumes , and sweet flowers , Its warm air and refreshing showers ; And even Autumn closes . Yea , Autumn's chilly self is going , And ...
Side 25
... beauty bear ! What hourly nonsense haunts her ear ! Where'er her eyes dispense their charms , Impertinence around her swarms . Did not the tender nonsense strike , Contempt and scorn might look dislike ; Forbidding airs might thin the ...
... beauty bear ! What hourly nonsense haunts her ear ! Where'er her eyes dispense their charms , Impertinence around her swarms . Did not the tender nonsense strike , Contempt and scorn might look dislike ; Forbidding airs might thin the ...
Side 26
... beauty , She now was pensive , now was gay , And loll'd the sultry hours away . 1 , 2. One day ( quondam ) by chance Doris was arranging her tresses in order , while she reckons up ( lego ) her charms in the mirror . - 3 , 4. She sits ...
... beauty , She now was pensive , now was gay , And loll'd the sultry hours away . 1 , 2. One day ( quondam ) by chance Doris was arranging her tresses in order , while she reckons up ( lego ) her charms in the mirror . - 3 , 4. She sits ...
Side 49
... Beauty's reign . For Time's transmuting hand shall turn Thy locks of gold to silvery wires : Those starry lamps shall cease to burn As now , with more than heavenly fires : Thy ripen'd cheek no longer wear The ruddy blooms of rising ...
... Beauty's reign . For Time's transmuting hand shall turn Thy locks of gold to silvery wires : Those starry lamps shall cease to burn As now , with more than heavenly fires : Thy ripen'd cheek no longer wear The ruddy blooms of rising ...
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Aids 11 Aids VII amid amor Anadiplosis Anaphora Apposition Assistant-Master beauty breast breeze bright broom brow charms clouds continued Crown 8vo dark Dost thou wish dreams dreary Edited Exercise XXIV eyes farewell flower frae FRANCIS STORR glen green grove heart Hendiadys Heroid Horace is-wont Jupiter light loca malè Marlborough College mihi morning Morninge Sleepe night nought nymph o'er Observe in Stanza Observe the repetition Ovid Pentameter penult perf Periphrasis Poet quæ rex Romanorum rose Rugby School shade shaken mat shine showers sing slumbers Small 8vo smile song Stanza II stream subj sweet syllable tears tempests thee tibi Transpose twine unus vale verb Verse VIII Virg voice vowel wandering waves weary ween weep whilst wild wind wont word Wouldst thou
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Side 7 - I need Thy presence every passing hour : What but Thy grace can foil the Tempter's power? Who like Thyself my guide and stay can be ? Through cloud and sunshine, LORD, abide with me.
Side 56 - GATHER ye rosebuds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying: And this same flower that smiles to-day, To-morrow will be dying. The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun, The higher he's a-getting; The sooner will his race be run, And nearer he's to setting. That age is best, which is the first, When youth and blood are warmer; But being spent, the worse, and worst Times still succeed the former.
Side 56 - The higher he's a-getting, The sooner will his race be run, And nearer he's to setting. That age is best which is the first, When youth and blood are warmer; But being spent, the worse and worst Times still succeed the former. Then be not coy, but use your time, And while ye may, go marry; For, having lost...
Side 105 - Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary. Be still, sad heart ! and cease repining ; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining ; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary.
Side 32 - A thousand ages in Thy sight Are like an evening gone ; Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun. 5 Time, like an ever-rolling stream, Bears all its sons away ; They fly forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day...
Side 112 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day ? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Side 52 - O'er each fair sleeping brow, She had each folded flower in sight— Where are those dreamers now? One midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream, is laid ; The Indian knows his place of rest Far in the cedar shade.
Side 22 - Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, And winds by the cot where my Mary resides; How wanton thy waters her snowy feet lave, As gathering sweet flowerets she stems thy clear wave.
Side 55 - And the scene where his melody charm'd me before Resounds with his sweet-flowing ditty no more. My fugitive years are all hasting away, And I must ere long lie as lowly as they, With a turf on my breast, and a stone at my head, Ere another such grove shall arise in its stead.
Side 21 - My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.