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Pagina 2
... behold , is now over - roughly tossing , and from the depths of the bloody surge can no longer lift her head ; withering in the ripening husks of the soil , withering in the pasturing herds of kine , and in the yet unborn labours of ...
... behold , is now over - roughly tossing , and from the depths of the bloody surge can no longer lift her head ; withering in the ripening husks of the soil , withering in the pasturing herds of kine , and in the yet unborn labours of ...
Pagina 28
... passage and the force of πроpávηтe in the first chorus are in favour of the other rendering . TR . Wunder reads πpovpnvev , λéywv . See his note . B. endure to behold , and that I should be the 28 761-792 . CEDIPUS TYRANNUS .
... passage and the force of πроpávηтe in the first chorus are in favour of the other rendering . TR . Wunder reads πpovpnvev , λéywv . See his note . B. endure to behold , and that I should be the 28 761-792 . CEDIPUS TYRANNUS .
Pagina 29
Sophocles Theodore Alois W. Buckley. endure to behold , and that I should be the murderer of the father who begot me . And I on hearing this , from that time forth measuring out the site of the land of Corinth by the stars , began my ...
Sophocles Theodore Alois W. Buckley. endure to behold , and that I should be the murderer of the father who begot me . And I on hearing this , from that time forth measuring out the site of the land of Corinth by the stars , began my ...
Pagina 30
... behold mine own , nor to set foot on my native soil ; or I am doomed to be yoked in wedlock with my mother , and to kill outright my father Polybus , who reared , who begot me . And would not any one , pronouncing all this to be the ...
... behold mine own , nor to set foot on my native soil ; or I am doomed to be yoked in wedlock with my mother , and to kill outright my father Polybus , who reared , who begot me . And would not any one , pronouncing all this to be the ...
Pagina 34
... behold ! he has perished by course of nature , not by my husband . CEDIPUS . O dearest head of my wife Jocasta , wherefore hast thou sent for me hither out of the palace here ? Jo . Listen to this man , and as thou hearest , mark to ...
... behold ! he has perished by course of nature , not by my husband . CEDIPUS . O dearest head of my wife Jocasta , wherefore hast thou sent for me hither out of the palace here ? Jo . Listen to this man , and as thou hearest , mark to ...
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Achilles Ægisthus Æschylus Agamemnon Ajax ancient Antigone art thou Atridæ aught bear behold Brunck child Chorus Clytemnestra Creon curses daughter dead death deed Deianira didst Dindorf dost thou dreadful earth Edipus Electra Euboea Euripides Eurytus evil eyes fate father fear friends gods Greeks hand hast thou hath hear heard heaven Hercules Herm Hermann hither honour Ismene Jocasta Jove king knowest Laïus land least look means misery mortal mother murder Musgrave Neoptolemus never Orestes passage perished Philoctetes Polybus Polynices present quæ sayest thou scholiast Sophocles speak stranger suffer surely Tecmessa tell Teucer Thebes thee Theseus thine things thou art thou hast thou shalt thou wilt thyself Tiresias tomb translation Troy Ulysses unhappy utter Wherefore wilt thou wish words wretched Wunder δὲ καὶ τῶν
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Pagina 114 - Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream : The genius, and the mortal instruments, Are then in council; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Pagina 186 - In peace, Love tunes the shepherd's reed; In war, he mounts the warrior's steed; In halls, in gay attire is seen; In hamlets, dances on the green. Love rules the court, the camp, the grove, And men below, and saints above ; For love is heaven, and heaven is love.
Pagina 51 - He who hath bent him o'er the dead, Ere the first day of death is fled ; The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress...
Pagina 319 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behaviour, — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars...
Pagina 181 - Happy is the man that hath his quiver full of them : they shall not be ashamed, but they shall speak with the enemies in the gate.
Pagina 72 - O, father abbot, An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye ; Give him a little earth for charity...
Pagina 250 - Before the curing of a strong disease, Even in the instant of repair and health, The fit is strongest ; evils, that take leave, On their departure most of all show evil : What have you lost by losing of this day ? Lew.
Pagina 151 - Merciful heaven! What, man! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows; Give sorrow words: the grief that does not speak Whispers the o'erfraught heart, and bids it break.
Pagina 259 - The heavens themselves, the planets, and this centre, Observe degree, priority, and place, Insisture, course, proportion, season, form, Office, and custom, in all line of order...
Pagina 271 - And, hark, what discord follows! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy: The bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores, And make a sop of all this solid globe: Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead: Force should be right; or, rather, right and wrong, (Between whose endless jar justice resides,) Should lose their names, and so should justice too.