Progressive Exercises in Latin Elegiac VerseRivingtons, 1830 - 142 sider |
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Side 14
... hour may close my wintry days . EXERCISE XIX ( same continued ) . ' Twas thus my hair they bade me braid : They bade me to the church repair : " It was my bridal morn , " they said , 66 And my true love would meet me there . " But woe ...
... hour may close my wintry days . EXERCISE XIX ( same continued ) . ' Twas thus my hair they bade me braid : They bade me to the church repair : " It was my bridal morn , " they said , 66 And my true love would meet me there . " But woe ...
Side 15
Charles Granville Gepp. EXERCISE XX . ( Burns ) . Behold the hour , the boat arrive ! Thou goest , thou darling of my heart . Sever'd from thee can I survive ? But fate has will'd , and we must part . I'll often greet this surging swell ...
Charles Granville Gepp. EXERCISE XX . ( Burns ) . Behold the hour , the boat arrive ! Thou goest , thou darling of my heart . Sever'd from thee can I survive ? But fate has will'd , and we must part . I'll often greet this surging swell ...
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... 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 , now with somewhat - heavy ( gravior ) countenance , now with ...
... 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 , now with somewhat - heavy ( gravior ) countenance , now with ...
Side 32
... hour bordering on ( confinis ) departing ( iturus ) night , before that ( ante - quàm ) the rising sun has sent his steeds beneath the yoke ( pl . ) . EXERCISE XLVIII . ( same continued ) . Time , like an ever - rolling stream , Bears ...
... hour bordering on ( confinis ) departing ( iturus ) night , before that ( ante - quàm ) the rising sun has sent his steeds beneath the yoke ( pl . ) . EXERCISE XLVIII . ( same continued ) . Time , like an ever - rolling stream , Bears ...
Side 56
... hour is flying not - to - be - recalled again . - 3 , 4. And the rose which to - day blows ( sese pando ) in happy gardens , to - morrow a - dying ( moribundus ) will droop its tender head . Stanza II . 1 , 2. The higher ( quò sublimiùs ) ...
... hour is flying not - to - be - recalled again . - 3 , 4. And the rose which to - day blows ( sese pando ) in happy gardens , to - morrow a - dying ( moribundus ) will droop its tender head . Stanza II . 1 , 2. The higher ( quò sublimiùs ) ...
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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.