Poems by Mr. GrayWilliam Sleater, 1768 - 187 страници |
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Thomas Gray. THE PROGRESS of POESY . A PINDARIC OD E. φωνάντα συνετοῖσιν · ἐς Δὲ τὸ πᾶν ερμηνέων χατίζει . PINDAR , Olymp . II . ADVERTISEMENT . When the Author first published this and the The PROGRESS of POESY,
Thomas Gray. THE PROGRESS of POESY . A PINDARIC OD E. φωνάντα συνετοῖσιν · ἐς Δὲ τὸ πᾶν ερμηνέων χατίζει . PINDAR , Olymp . II . ADVERTISEMENT . When the Author first published this and the The PROGRESS of POESY,
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... Pindar ftyles his own poetry with its musical accompaniments , Αἰολής μολπή , ̓Αιόλιδες χόρδας , Αἰολίδων πνοαὶ αὐλῶν , Eolian fong , Æolian ftrings , the breath of the Eolian flute . D The The laughing flow'rs , that round them blow , ...
... Pindar ftyles his own poetry with its musical accompaniments , Αἰολής μολπή , ̓Αιόλιδες χόρδας , Αἰολίδων πνοαὶ αὐλῶν , Eolian fong , Æolian ftrings , the breath of the Eolian flute . D The The laughing flow'rs , that round them blow , ...
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... Pindar , are united . The various fources of poetry , which gives life and luftre to all it touches , are here de- fcribed ; its quiet majestic progrefs enriching every fubject ( otherwife dry and barren ) with a pomp of diction and ...
... Pindar , are united . The various fources of poetry , which gives life and luftre to all it touches , are here de- fcribed ; its quiet majestic progrefs enriching every fubject ( otherwife dry and barren ) with a pomp of diction and ...
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... lies of the foul . The thoughts are borrowed from the first Pythian Ode of Pindar . + This is a weak imitation of fome incompar- able lines in the fame Ode . I. 3 . Thee the voice , the dance , D 2 A PINDARIC 59 O DE .
... lies of the foul . The thoughts are borrowed from the first Pythian Ode of Pindar . + This is a weak imitation of fome incompar- able lines in the fame Ode . I. 3 . Thee the voice , the dance , D 2 A PINDARIC 59 O DE .
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... Pindar com- pares himself to that bird , and his enemies to ravens that croak and clamour in vain below , while it purfues its flight , regardless of their noife . THE BARD , A PINDARIC ODE . ADVERTISEMENT . The 68 THE PROGRESS OF POESY .
... Pindar com- pares himself to that bird , and his enemies to ravens that croak and clamour in vain below , while it purfues its flight , regardless of their noife . THE BARD , A PINDARIC ODE . ADVERTISEMENT . The 68 THE PROGRESS OF POESY .
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