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... τὸν πανόπτην τόνδε δέρκεσθαι καλῶ ἐν οὐρανῷ φλέγοντος ἡλίου κύκλον , καὶ πόντον εὕδοντ ̓ ἢ ζάλῃ κινούμενον ἀείρρυτον μόρφωμα τῶν ἄνω τόπων ἔνερθ ̓ ἀναπτυχθέντα · μῶν ἐμὰς δύας καὶ κωφ ̓ ὅμως τὰ κύματ ̓ οὐκ ἀκήκοεν ; & & · ἔα ἔα . αἰεὶ ...
... τὸν πανόπτην τόνδε δέρκεσθαι καλῶ ἐν οὐρανῷ φλέγοντος ἡλίου κύκλον , καὶ πόντον εὕδοντ ̓ ἢ ζάλῃ κινούμενον ἀείρρυτον μόρφωμα τῶν ἄνω τόπων ἔνερθ ̓ ἀναπτυχθέντα · μῶν ἐμὰς δύας καὶ κωφ ̓ ὅμως τὰ κύματ ̓ οὐκ ἀκήκοεν ; & & · ἔα ἔα . αἰεὶ ...
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... τὸν νόον ἀργικέρωτες ἔνθ ̓ ἀὼς νάρκαις μετ ̓ ἀνιαραῖσι πολεῖται , οὐδ ̓ αὐλῶνι θεὸς θηράσιμος ἐν νιφόεντι , οὐδὲ γυᾶν ἔπι κεκλιμένος χειμῶνι παγεισᾶν , ταί τε φέροντι κάτω ( φαίη κέ τις ἔργον ἀρότρω ) ἐκ δὲ καταχὲς ὕδωρ σκιερᾶν πέμποντι ...
... τὸν νόον ἀργικέρωτες ἔνθ ̓ ἀὼς νάρκαις μετ ̓ ἀνιαραῖσι πολεῖται , οὐδ ̓ αὐλῶνι θεὸς θηράσιμος ἐν νιφόεντι , οὐδὲ γυᾶν ἔπι κεκλιμένος χειμῶνι παγεισᾶν , ταί τε φέροντι κάτω ( φαίη κέ τις ἔργον ἀρότρω ) ἐκ δὲ καταχὲς ὕδωρ σκιερᾶν πέμποντι ...
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... τὸν σύνδειπνον , τὸν ἔσω κάλυκος νυκτὸς ἀμολγῷ κατακοιμηθένθ ̓ , ὡς νυκτερίδος πτέρυγα στομίων ἄτερ εὐθύνων βόσκω τὸν ἀκήρατον ὄλβον . καὶ γὰρ πολλὰς πρόσθε κελεύθους ἦλθον γλυκερῷ θέρει ἀμφιπολῶν · νῦν δ ̓ εὐφροσύνας ἱεροὺς καρποὺς εἶμ ...
... τὸν σύνδειπνον , τὸν ἔσω κάλυκος νυκτὸς ἀμολγῷ κατακοιμηθένθ ̓ , ὡς νυκτερίδος πτέρυγα στομίων ἄτερ εὐθύνων βόσκω τὸν ἀκήρατον ὄλβον . καὶ γὰρ πολλὰς πρόσθε κελεύθους ἦλθον γλυκερῷ θέρει ἀμφιπολῶν · νῦν δ ̓ εὐφροσύνας ἱεροὺς καρποὺς εἶμ ...
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... τὸν κλεινότατον δέλτος , σὺ δέ μοι νῦν ἐπὶ τύμβου τοῦδε κρεμαστὴ σιγῶντος ἐμοῦ νιν ἐπαίνει . σύγγνωθι θεά , πότνια νυκτός , σὴν κτείνασιν παρθένον ἀδμῆτ ' ἀνθ ' ὧν τύμβους ἀμφιπολοῦμεν λιγυροῖς θρήνοις ἐπιτυμβιδίοις · σὺ δὲ νὺξ μεσάτη ...
... τὸν κλεινότατον δέλτος , σὺ δέ μοι νῦν ἐπὶ τύμβου τοῦδε κρεμαστὴ σιγῶντος ἐμοῦ νιν ἐπαίνει . σύγγνωθι θεά , πότνια νυκτός , σὴν κτείνασιν παρθένον ἀδμῆτ ' ἀνθ ' ὧν τύμβους ἀμφιπολοῦμεν λιγυροῖς θρήνοις ἐπιτυμβιδίοις · σὺ δὲ νὺξ μεσάτη ...
Страница 115
... . T. S. E. Rubeculus . Τίς ἄρρεν ̓ ἐρυθρόστερνον ἦν ἄρ ̓ ὁ κτείνας ; Αὐτὸς φίλοις τόξοισιν , ἢ δ ' ὃς ὁ στρουθός , τὸν ἄρρεν ̓ ἐρυθρόστερνον αὐτὸς ἔκτεινα . R. S. The Lotus - eaters . Hateful is the dark - SABRINAE COROLLA . 115.
... . T. S. E. Rubeculus . Τίς ἄρρεν ̓ ἐρυθρόστερνον ἦν ἄρ ̓ ὁ κτείνας ; Αὐτὸς φίλοις τόξοισιν , ἢ δ ' ὃς ὁ στρουθός , τὸν ἄρρεν ̓ ἐρυθρόστερνον αὐτὸς ἔκτεινα . R. S. The Lotus - eaters . Hateful is the dark - SABRINAE COROLLA . 115.
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