The similes of Homer's Iliad, tr. with intr. and notes by W.C. Green1877 |
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... ἕηκε Κρόνου πάϊς ἀγκυλομήτεω , ἢ ναύτῃσι τέρας , ἠὲ στρατῷ εὐρέϊ λαῶν , λαμπρὸν , τοῦ δέ τε πολλοὶ ἀπὸ σπινθῆρες ἵενται · τῷ εἰκυῖ ̓ ἤϊξεν ἐπὶ χθόνα Παλλάς Αθήνη . VII Hector's Hardness . Thy heart is still unyielding , 42 HOMERIC SIMILES.
... ἕηκε Κρόνου πάϊς ἀγκυλομήτεω , ἢ ναύτῃσι τέρας , ἠὲ στρατῷ εὐρέϊ λαῶν , λαμπρὸν , τοῦ δέ τε πολλοὶ ἀπὸ σπινθῆρες ἵενται · τῷ εἰκυῖ ̓ ἤϊξεν ἐπὶ χθόνα Παλλάς Αθήνη . VII Hector's Hardness . Thy heart is still unyielding , 42 HOMERIC SIMILES.
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Homerus. VII Hector's Hardness . Thy heart is still unyielding , as an axe That through the cloven wood by shipwright's skill Is driven , and forceful aids the manly stroke : So in thy breast the spirit unaffrayed . VIII The aged ...
Homerus. VII Hector's Hardness . Thy heart is still unyielding , as an axe That through the cloven wood by shipwright's skill Is driven , and forceful aids the manly stroke : So in thy breast the spirit unaffrayed . VIII The aged ...
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... Hector . Chilled at the sight was Diomed , good in fray . And as a traveller o'er some weary waste Stands helpless at a river swift of stream Down flowing to the sea - the roaring foam He sees , and backward starts ; -so sudden then ...
... Hector . Chilled at the sight was Diomed , good in fray . And as a traveller o'er some weary waste Stands helpless at a river swift of stream Down flowing to the sea - the roaring foam He sees , and backward starts ; -so sudden then ...
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... ἀκούσας καί ῥ ̓ ἐς μέσσον ἰὼν Τρώων ἀνέεργε φάλαγγας μέσσου δουρὸς ἑλών · τοὶ δ ̓ ἱδρύνθησαν ἅπαντες . κὰδ δ ̓ ̓Αγαμέμνων εἶσεν ἐϋκνήμιδας Αχαιούς . XXVIII A welcome Aid . Bright Hector spake , and 64 HOMERIC SIMILES Η. 54-66. ...
... ἀκούσας καί ῥ ̓ ἐς μέσσον ἰὼν Τρώων ἀνέεργε φάλαγγας μέσσου δουρὸς ἑλών · τοὶ δ ̓ ἱδρύνθησαν ἅπαντες . κὰδ δ ̓ ̓Αγαμέμνων εἶσεν ἐϋκνήμιδας Αχαιούς . XXVIII A welcome Aid . Bright Hector spake , and 64 HOMERIC SIMILES Η. 54-66. ...
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... Hector joyed the word to hear . Grasping his lance midway he stept between The lines , and motioned back the Trojan squares . Down sat they all and down Achaia's sons , A well - greaved host , at Agamemnon's hest : κὰδ δ ̓ ἄρ ̓ Αθηναίη ...
... Hector joyed the word to hear . Grasping his lance midway he stept between The lines , and motioned back the Trojan squares . Down sat they all and down Achaia's sons , A well - greaved host , at Agamemnon's hest : κὰδ δ ̓ ἄρ ̓ Αθηναίη ...
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