The Iliad of Homer, tr. by A. Pope1808 |
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... shore , Devouring dogs and hungry vulturs tore ; Since great Achilles and Atrides strove , Such was the sovereign doom , and such the will of Jove ! Declare , O Muse ! in what ill - fated hour Sprung the fierce strife , from what ...
... shore , Devouring dogs and hungry vulturs tore ; Since great Achilles and Atrides strove , Such was the sovereign doom , and such the will of Jove ! Declare , O Muse ! in what ill - fated hour Sprung the fierce strife , from what ...
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... shore return'd , And in the anguish of a father mourn'd . , Disconsolate , not daring to complain , Silent he wander ... shores : If e'er with wreaths I hung thy sacred fane , Or fed the flames with fat of oxen slain ; God of the silver ...
... shore return'd , And in the anguish of a father mourn'd . , Disconsolate , not daring to complain , Silent he wander ... shores : If e'er with wreaths I hung thy sacred fane , Or fed the flames with fat of oxen slain ; God of the silver ...
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... shore . Left by Achilles on the Trojan plain , What spoils , what conquests , shall Atrides gain ? To this the king : Fly , mighty warrior ! fly , Thy aid we need not , and thy threats defy . There want not chiefs in such a cause to ...
... shore . Left by Achilles on the Trojan plain , What spoils , what conquests , shall Atrides gain ? To this the king : Fly , mighty warrior ! fly , Thy aid we need not , and thy threats defy . There want not chiefs in such a cause to ...
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... shores : 405 High on the deck was fair Chryseis plac'd , And sage Ulysses with the conduct grac'd : Safe in her sides ... shore whole hecatombs were laid , And bulls and goats to Phoebus ' altars paid . The sable fumes in curling spires ...
... shores : 405 High on the deck was fair Chryseis plac'd , And sage Ulysses with the conduct grac'd : Safe in her sides ... shore whole hecatombs were laid , And bulls and goats to Phoebus ' altars paid . The sable fumes in curling spires ...
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... shore their hecatomb they land , 570 Chryseis last descending on the strand . Her , thus returning from the furrow'd main , Ulysses led to Phoebus ' sacred fane e ; Where at his solemn altar , as the maid He gave to Chryses , thus the ...
... shore their hecatomb they land , 570 Chryseis last descending on the strand . Her , thus returning from the furrow'd main , Ulysses led to Phoebus ' sacred fane e ; Where at his solemn altar , as the maid He gave to Chryses , thus the ...
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Achilles Agamemnon Ajax Antilochus arms Asius Atrides bands battle behold beneath blood bold brave brazen breast chariot chief command coursers crown'd dare dart dead death descends Diomed divine dreadful dust Eurypylus eyes falchion fall fame fate fear field fierce fight fire fix'd flames fleet flies force fury glory Goddess godlike Gods gore Grecian Greece Greeks ground hand haste heaps heart heaven heavenly Hector hero honors host Idomeneus Ilion immortal javelin Jove Jove's king lance Lycian martial Menelaus Merion mighty monarch mortal Nestor numbers o'er Pallas Patroclus Peleus pierc'd plain Polydamas Priam prince prize proud Pylian race rage rise sacred shade shield shining ships shore Simoïs sire skies slain soul spear spoke stand steeds stern stood stretch'd Swift Teucer thee Thetis thou thro throne thunder toils trembling Trojan troops Troy Tydeus Tydides Ulysses urg'd walls warrior wound youth
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Стр. 82 - No wonder, such celestial charms For nine long years have set the world in arms! What winning graces! what majestic mien! She moves a Goddess, and she looks a Queen. Yet hence, oh Heav'n! convey that fatal face, And from destruction save the Trojan race.
Стр. i - Homer; and whatever commendations have been allowed them on this head are by no means for their invention in having enlarged his circle but for their judgment in having contracted it. For when the mode of learning changed in...
Стр. 309 - In this was every art, and every charm, To win the wisest, and the coldest warm: Fond love, the gentle vow, the gay desire, The kind deceit, the still-reviving fire, Persuasive speech, and more persuasive sighs, Silence that spoke, and eloquence of eyes.
Стр. 147 - Here, as the queen revolved with careful eyes The various textures and the various dyes, She chose a veil that shone superior far, And glow'd refulgent as the morning star. Herself with this the long procession leads ; The train majestically slow proceeds. Soon as to Ilion's topmost tower they come, And awful reach the high Palladian dome, • Antenor's consort, fair Theano, waits As Pallas' priestess, and unbars the gates.
Стр. 83 - Though great Atrides overtops his head. Nor yet appear his care and conduct small; From rank to rank he moves, and orders all. The stately ram thus measures o'er the ground, And, master of the flock, surveys them round." Then Helen thus: "Whom your discerning eyes Have singled out, is Ithacus the wise; A barren island boasts his glorious birth; His fame for wisdom fills the spacious earth.
Стр. 97 - The day shall come, that great avenging day, Which Troy's proud glories in the dust shall lay; When Priam's powers and Priam's self shall fall, And one prodigious ruin swallow all.
Стр. 143 - 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.
Стр. xx - However, had he translated the whole work, I would no more have attempted Homer after him than Virgil, his version of whom (notwithstanding some human errors) is the most noble and spirited translation I know in any language.
Стр. 219 - Each. single Greek, in this conclusive strife, Stands on the sharpest edge of death or life': Yet if my years thy kind regard engage, Employ thy youth as I employ my age ; Succeed to these my cares, and rouse the rest ; He serves me most, who serves his country best.
Стр. 421 - For Peleus breathes no more the vital air; Or drags a wretched life of age and care, But till the news of my sad fate invades His hastening soul, and sinks him to the shades.