Longinus. An essay on the sublime [tr.] by H.A. Giles |
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... sent her the following letter : - AURELIAN TO ZENOBIA AND THE CITIZENS OF PALMYRA . You ought to have done of your own accord that which is now and herein enjoined . I demand instant submission , on condi- tion of which there will be a ...
... sent her the following letter : - AURELIAN TO ZENOBIA AND THE CITIZENS OF PALMYRA . You ought to have done of your own accord that which is now and herein enjoined . I demand instant submission , on condi- tion of which there will be a ...
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... sent dreams . There is another reason why the Odyssey is worth reading , namely , that you will thence learn how the decline of pathos in great writers degenerates into detail and a too faithful attention to particulars ; thus the ...
... sent dreams . There is another reason why the Odyssey is worth reading , namely , that you will thence learn how the decline of pathos in great writers degenerates into detail and a too faithful attention to particulars ; thus the ...
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... sent the message by his cook . " I suppose you want to serve me up raw to the Cyclops , " said the witty poet . " Yes , and without your head , " replied the cook , who immediately reported the untimely joke to his master , and the ...
... sent the message by his cook . " I suppose you want to serve me up raw to the Cyclops , " said the witty poet . " Yes , and without your head , " replied the cook , who immediately reported the untimely joke to his master , and the ...
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... LONDON : 297 , High Holborn . LIVERPOOL : 37 , Lord Street ( Corner of North John Street ) . DUBLIN : 18 , Grafton Street . JAMES CORNISH AND SONS , PRINTERS . Any of these Keys sent free by Post for a A CATALOGUE ON SALE AT ...
... LONDON : 297 , High Holborn . LIVERPOOL : 37 , Lord Street ( Corner of North John Street ) . DUBLIN : 18 , Grafton Street . JAMES CORNISH AND SONS , PRINTERS . Any of these Keys sent free by Post for a A CATALOGUE ON SALE AT ...
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Dionysius Cassius Longinus. Any of these Keys sent free by Post for a Stamp extra . 297 , High Holborn , London , W.C. 3 R. GILES'S KEYS To the Classics . Translated Word for Word with the Text . GREEK ... sent free by Post for a ...
Dionysius Cassius Longinus. Any of these Keys sent free by Post for a Stamp extra . 297 , High Holborn , London , W.C. 3 R. GILES'S KEYS To the Classics . Translated Word for Word with the Text . GREEK ... sent free by Post for a ...
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Страница 8 - Thee, bold Longinus! all the Nine inspire, And bless their critic with a poet's fire: An ardent judge, who, zealous in his trust, With warmth gives sentence, yet is always just; Whose own example strengthens all his laws; And is himself that great Sublime he draws.
Страница 28 - Je sens de veine en veine une subtile flamme Courir par tout mon corps, sitôt que je te vois. Et dans les doux transports où s'égare mon âme Je ne saurais trouver de langue ni de voix.
Страница 19 - Ossa stood ; On Ossa, Pelion nods with all his wood. Such were they youths ! had they to manhood grown Almighty Jove had trembled on his throne : But ere the harvest of the beard began To bristle on the chin, and promise man, His shafts Apollo aim'd ; at once they sound, And stretch the giant monsters o'er the ground.
Страница 13 - Quid dignum tanto feret hie promissor hiatu ? Parturiunt montes, nascetur ridiculus mus. Quanto rectius hic qui nil molitur inepte : 140 ' Die mihi, Musa, virum captae post tempora Trojae Qui mores hominum multorum vidit et urbes.
Страница 27 - Blest as the immortal gods is he, The youth who fondly sits by thee, And hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak and sweetly smile.
Страница 27 - O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulse forgot to play ; I fainted, sunk, and died away.
Страница 28 - Heureux qui près de toi pour toi seule soupire, Qui jouit du plaisir de t'entendre parler, Qui te voit quelquefois doucement lui sourire ! Les Dieux dans son bonheur peuvent-ils l'égaler ? Je sens de veine en veine une subtile flamme Courir par tout mon corps, sitôt que je te vois.
Страница 19 - Proud of their strength and more than mortal size, The gods they challenge, and affect the skies; Heav'd on Olympus tottering Ossa stood; On Ossa, Pelion nods with all his wood: Such were the youths ! had they to manhood grown, Almighty Jove had trembled on his throne.