Poematia Latine Partim Reddita, Partim ScriptaG. Pickering, 1840 - 308 страници |
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... sylvæ super his foret . HOR . Et tecto vicinus jugis aquæ fons . ID . Fons etiam Rivo dare nomen idoneus , ut nec Frigidior Thracum , neque purior ambiat Hebrus . ID . VOTUM . Ut sit , ubi assideam lectori auditor alumno.
... sylvæ super his foret . HOR . Et tecto vicinus jugis aquæ fons . ID . Fons etiam Rivo dare nomen idoneus , ut nec Frigidior Thracum , neque purior ambiat Hebrus . ID . VOTUM . Ut sit , ubi assideam lectori auditor alumno.
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... nomen , utì Græcia Castoris , Et magni memor Herculis . Longas , ô utinam , Rex bone , ferias Præstes Hesperia , dicimus integro Sicci mane die , dicimus Uvidi , Cùm Sol oceano subest . HOR . VOTUM . Purpura sit Baccho , Cereri sit pallor ;
... nomen , utì Græcia Castoris , Et magni memor Herculis . Longas , ô utinam , Rex bone , ferias Præstes Hesperia , dicimus integro Sicci mane die , dicimus Uvidi , Cùm Sol oceano subest . HOR . VOTUM . Purpura sit Baccho , Cereri sit pallor ;
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... nomen habens ! Ecce ! recens natum primus resalutet ut annum , Exerit e gelidâ se properanter humo ! Nec rigidi conterret eum inclementia cœli , Frigida nec boreæ vis , hyemisque minæ ; Axe statim verso , quin protinus exit in auras ...
... nomen habens ! Ecce ! recens natum primus resalutet ut annum , Exerit e gelidâ se properanter humo ! Nec rigidi conterret eum inclementia cœli , Frigida nec boreæ vis , hyemisque minæ ; Axe statim verso , quin protinus exit in auras ...
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... P. 174 . A DEDICATIO REDDITA . UGUSTUM nomen , nostro qui primus. CHRIST - CHURCH , OXFORD . AD REGEM , IN IPSIUS GRATIAM LATINE. Dedicatio ad Regem, in ipsius gratiam Latinè Red- dita Dedication to the King, by Arbuthnot 1741.
... P. 174 . A DEDICATIO REDDITA . UGUSTUM nomen , nostro qui primus. CHRIST - CHURCH , OXFORD . AD REGEM , IN IPSIUS GRATIAM LATINE. Dedicatio ad Regem, in ipsius gratiam Latinè Red- dita Dedication to the King, by Arbuthnot 1741.
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Vincent Bourne, John Mitford. A DEDICATIO REDDITA . UGUSTUM nomen , nostro qui primus in albo Præfulges , doctasque auges , quas protegis , artes ; Externas digneris opes , veterumque monetam , Et Romæ Angliacâ librare numismata lance ...
Vincent Bourne, John Mitford. A DEDICATIO REDDITA . UGUSTUM nomen , nostro qui primus in albo Præfulges , doctasque auges , quas protegis , artes ; Externas digneris opes , veterumque monetam , Et Romæ Angliacâ librare numismata lance ...
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Страница 102 - HOW are thy servants blest, O Lord, How sure is their defence ! Eternal wisdom is their guide, Their help, omnipotence.
Страница 100 - Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy. Through every period of my life Thy goodness I'll pursue ; And after death, in distant worlds, The glorious theme renew.
Страница 58 - Busy, curious, thirsty fly, Drink with me, and drink as I ; Freely welcome to my cup, Couldst thou sip and sip it up. Make the most of life you may ; Life is short, and wears away. " Both alike are mine and thine, Hastening quick to their decline ; Thine's a summer, mine no more, Though repeated to threescore ; Threescore summers, when they're gone, Will appear as short as one.
Страница 96 - When all thy mercies, O my God, My rising soul surveys; Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise.
Страница 98 - When in the slippery paths of youth, With heedless steps, I ran ; Thine arm, unseen, conveyed me safe, And led me up to man.
Страница 112 - Soon as the evening shades prevail, The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Страница 106 - O'erwhelm'd with guilt and fear, I see my Maker, face to face ; O, how shall I appear . 2 If yet, while pardon may be found, And mercy may be sought, My heart with inward horror shrinks, And trembles at the thought ; 3 When thou, O Lord, shalt stand disclosed In majesty severe, And sit in judgment on my soul, O, how shall I appear...
Страница 104 - Yet then from all my griefs, O Lord, Thy mercy set me free, Whilst, in the confidence of prayer, My soul took hold on Thee.
Страница 108 - Then see the sorrows of my heart, Ere yet it be too late ; And hear my Saviour's dying groans, To give those sorrows weight. VI. For never shall my soul despair Her pardon to procure, Who knows thine only Son has died To make her pardon sure.
Страница 50 - The bridesmen flock'd round Lucy dead, And all the village wept. Confusion, shame, remorse, despair, At once his bosom swell : The damps of death bedew'd his brow, He shook, he groan'd, he fell.