The Works of the British Poets, Том 12John & Arthur Arch; and for Bell & Bradfute, and J. Mundell & Company Edinburgh., 1795 - 1157 страници |
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... grace his hands : By thefe he begs ; and lowly bending down , Esterds the fceptre and the laurel crown . He fued to all , but chief implor'd for grace The brother kings of Atreus ' royal race . Ye kings and warriors ! may your vows be ...
... grace his hands : By thefe he begs ; and lowly bending down , Esterds the fceptre and the laurel crown . He fued to all , but chief implor'd for grace The brother kings of Atreus ' royal race . Ye kings and warriors ! may your vows be ...
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... grace The brother - kings of Atreus ' royal race : The generous Greeks their joint confent declare , The priest to reverence , and release the fair ; Not fo Atrides : He , with wonted pride , The fire infulted , and his gifts deny'd ...
... grace The brother - kings of Atreus ' royal race : The generous Greeks their joint confent declare , The priest to reverence , and release the fair ; Not fo Atrides : He , with wonted pride , The fire infulted , and his gifts deny'd ...
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... grace her fierce , inexorable fon ? Perhaps in Grecian blood to drench the plain , And glut his vengeance with my people flain . Then thus the God : Oh reftlets fate of pride , That ftrives to learn what heaven refolves to hide ; Vain ...
... grace her fierce , inexorable fon ? Perhaps in Grecian blood to drench the plain , And glut his vengeance with my people flain . Then thus the God : Oh reftlets fate of pride , That ftrives to learn what heaven refolves to hide ; Vain ...
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... grace , The lovelieft youth of all the Grecian race ; Pelides only match'd his early charms ; But few his troops , and fmall his ftrength in arms . Next thirty galleys cleave the liquid plain , Of thofe Calydna's fea - girt ifles ...
... grace , The lovelieft youth of all the Grecian race ; Pelides only match'd his early charms ; But few his troops , and fmall his ftrength in arms . Next thirty galleys cleave the liquid plain , Of thofe Calydna's fea - girt ifles ...
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... grace , And differing nations part in leagues of peace . He spoke in ftill fufpenfe on either fide Each army stood : the Spartan chief reply'd : Me too , ye warriors , hear , whofe fatal right A world engages in the toils of fight . To ...
... grace , And differing nations part in leagues of peace . He spoke in ftill fufpenfe on either fide Each army stood : the Spartan chief reply'd : Me too , ye warriors , hear , whofe fatal right A world engages in the toils of fight . To ...
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