The Works of the English Poets: Rowe's LucanH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... yield : Her impious fons have her worst foes furpass'd , And Roman hands have laid Hefperia wafte . But if our fates severely have decreed No way but this for Nero to fucceed ; If only thus our heroes can be gods , And earth must pay ...
... yield : Her impious fons have her worst foes furpass'd , And Roman hands have laid Hefperia wafte . But if our fates severely have decreed No way but this for Nero to fucceed ; If only thus our heroes can be gods , And earth must pay ...
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... to increasing years began to yield , 222 } 230 235 240 Old age came creeping in the peaceful gown , 245 And civil functions weigh'd the foldier down ; E Difus'd Difus'd to arms , he turn'd him to the laws LUCAN'S PHARSALIA , Book I. 49.
... to increasing years began to yield , 222 } 230 235 240 Old age came creeping in the peaceful gown , 245 And civil functions weigh'd the foldier down ; E Difus'd Difus'd to arms , he turn'd him to the laws LUCAN'S PHARSALIA , Book I. 49.
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... yields to none , And wears the honours of the grove alone . But Cæfar's greatness , and his ftrength , was more Than paft renown and antiquated power ; ' Twas not the fame of what he once had been , Or tales in ... yield 50 ROWE'S POEM S.
... yields to none , And wears the honours of the grove alone . But Cæfar's greatness , and his ftrength , was more Than paft renown and antiquated power ; ' Twas not the fame of what he once had been , Or tales in ... yield 50 ROWE'S POEM S.
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Samuel Johnson. ' Twas shame , a foldier's fhame untaught to yield , That blush'd for nothing but an ill - fought field ; Fierce in his hopes he was , nor knew to stay , Where vengeance or ambition led the way ; Still prodigal of war ...
Samuel Johnson. ' Twas shame , a foldier's fhame untaught to yield , That blush'd for nothing but an ill - fought field ; Fierce in his hopes he was , nor knew to stay , Where vengeance or ambition led the way ; Still prodigal of war ...
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... yield ; And foreign tenants reap the harvest now , Where once the great Dictator held the plow . Rome , ever fond of war , was tir'd with eafe ; Ev'n liberty had loft the power to please : Hence rage and wrath their ready minds invade ...
... yield ; And foreign tenants reap the harvest now , Where once the great Dictator held the plow . Rome , ever fond of war , was tir'd with eafe ; Ev'n liberty had loft the power to please : Hence rage and wrath their ready minds invade ...
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Ægypt Æneid againſt amidſt arms behold beneath blood bold breaſt Cæfar caufe cauſe chief command courſe croud Dæmon daring death diftant dreadful earth ev'n facred fafe faid fame fatal fate fcorn fear feas fecret fecure feek feems fhade fhall fhore fhould fide field fierce fight firft firſt fix'd fkies flain flames flaughter flies flood foldier fome foon fortune fought foul ftand ftill ftreams fuccefs fuch fupplies fwelling fword Gaul gods hafte hand head heaven himſelf hoftile horrid impious Jove juſt labours laft land laſt Latian length loft Lucan mighty mournful numbers o'er Parthian paſt peace Pharfalia plain Pompey Pompey's Pothinus proud Ptolemy purſue rage rife riſe Roman Rome Scythian ſea ſhade ſhall ſhe ſhore ſkies ſky ſpread ſtand ſtate ſtay ſtill ſtood ſword taſk thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand vanquish'd victor waſte whofe winds yield
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Страница 7 - I be brought to think otherwise than that the language he writes in is as pure Roman as any that was writ in Nero's time. As he grew up, his parents educated him with a care that became a promising genius and the rank of his family. His masters were Rhemmius...
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Страница 55 - Since faith is broke, and leagues are fet afide, Henceforth thou, goddefs fortune, art my guide ; Let fate and war the great event decide.