Tracts, Philogical, Critical, and Miscellaneous: Consisting of Pieces Many Before Published Separately, Several Annexed to the Works of Learned Friends, and Others Now First Printed from the Author's Manuscripts, Том 1T. Bensley, 1790 |
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... atque oftia claufa Cupido Impulit audaci terque quaterque manu . Quis placidos , clamo , pergit mihi rumpere fomnos ? Ne metuas , aperi , fum puer , inquit Amor . Solve fores ; erro per opaca filentia noctis , Verberat et læfas nixque ...
... atque oftia claufa Cupido Impulit audaci terque quaterque manu . Quis placidos , clamo , pergit mihi rumpere fomnos ? Ne metuas , aperi , fum puer , inquit Amor . Solve fores ; erro per opaca filentia noctis , Verberat et læfas nixque ...
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... fævique quiefcite fluctus , Et mea qui pulfas corda , quiefce , dolor . Crefce , puer ; matris leni atque ulcifcere luctus , Tuque tuos faltem protege , fumme Tonans . t XIV . AN TOTI MORIMUR , NULLAQUE PARS MANET 22 LUSUS POETICI .
... fævique quiefcite fluctus , Et mea qui pulfas corda , quiefce , dolor . Crefce , puer ; matris leni atque ulcifcere luctus , Tuque tuos faltem protege , fumme Tonans . t XIV . AN TOTI MORIMUR , NULLAQUE PARS MANET 22 LUSUS POETICI .
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... atque unde creata , Aut tu materies , aut tu fubftantia fimplex , Aut quædam harmonia es junctis ex partibus orta , Quam gignunt ordo , motus , pofitura , figura . Quod fi materia es , tibi funt Elementa parentes , Inde genus ducens ...
... atque unde creata , Aut tu materies , aut tu fubftantia fimplex , Aut quædam harmonia es junctis ex partibus orta , Quam gignunt ordo , motus , pofitura , figura . Quod fi materia es , tibi funt Elementa parentes , Inde genus ducens ...
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... atque refurgit , Lunaque mutatæ reparat difpendia formæ , Aftraque , purpurei telis extincta Diei , Rurfus , nocte , vigent : humiles telluris alumni , Graminis herba virens , et florum picta propago , Quos crudelis Hiems letali tabe ...
... atque refurgit , Lunaque mutatæ reparat difpendia formæ , Aftraque , purpurei telis extincta Diei , Rurfus , nocte , vigent : humiles telluris alumni , Graminis herba virens , et florum picta propago , Quos crudelis Hiems letali tabe ...
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... atque interno prædita motu . Non habet has dotes ignobile pondus inertis Materiæ , conftans ex partibus infinitis . Aut tu tuta manes , vivifque invicta per ævum ; Aut mundum Cafus Fortunaque cæca creavit , Quo nihil a vera magis eft ...
... atque interno prædita motu . Non habet has dotes ignobile pondus inertis Materiæ , conftans ex partibus infinitis . Aut tu tuta manes , vivifque invicta per ævum ; Aut mundum Cafus Fortunaque cæca creavit , Quo nihil a vera magis eft ...
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