The similes of Homer's Iliad, tr. with intr. and notes by W.C. Green1877 |
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... dark , of shield and lance a bristling field . XIII The Meeting of the two Armies . As when upon a far resounding shore Wave after wave incessant following moves By west wind roused ; -far out at sea his crest Each rears at first , then ...
... dark , of shield and lance a bristling field . XIII The Meeting of the two Armies . As when upon a far resounding shore Wave after wave incessant following moves By west wind roused ; -far out at sea his crest Each rears at first , then ...
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... dark sea gazing - e'en so far Bounded the neighing coursers of the gods . XXIV Ares withdraws , wounded . And as the air is dark with thunderclouds , In sultry heat , when threatening swells the wind , So brazen Ares to Tydides ' sight ...
... dark sea gazing - e'en so far Bounded the neighing coursers of the gods . XXIV Ares withdraws , wounded . And as the air is dark with thunderclouds , In sultry heat , when threatening swells the wind , So brazen Ares to Tydides ' sight ...
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... dark . So he , sore groaning , ' mid the Argives spake . XXXIII Uneasy lies the Head that wears a Crown . The chieftains of the Panachæan host Slept all , beside their ships , the livelong night , By slumber soft o'erborne : but Atreus ...
... dark . So he , sore groaning , ' mid the Argives spake . XXXIII Uneasy lies the Head that wears a Crown . The chieftains of the Panachæan host Slept all , beside their ships , the livelong night , By slumber soft o'erborne : but Atreus ...
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... dark sea with silent swell , Boding the rapid rush of whistling winds , Idly as yet , nor onward either way Its billows roll , till some determined gale From Zeus above descend ; so , as he mused , With doubtful thoughts the greybeard's ...
... dark sea with silent swell , Boding the rapid rush of whistling winds , Idly as yet , nor onward either way Its billows roll , till some determined gale From Zeus above descend ; so , as he mused , With doubtful thoughts the greybeard's ...
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... dark . Him fleet Achilles , god - like hero , marked , And pitying thus with wingèd words bespake : " Why bathed in tears , Patroclus ? as a girl , A child , who , running by her mother's side Bids that she lift her up , clings to her ...
... dark . Him fleet Achilles , god - like hero , marked , And pitying thus with wingèd words bespake : " Why bathed in tears , Patroclus ? as a girl , A child , who , running by her mother's side Bids that she lift her up , clings to her ...
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Page 244 - His spear, to equal which the tallest pine Hewn on Norwegian hills to be the mast Of some great ammiral, were but a wand.
Page 209 - As bees In spring-time, when the sun with Taurus rides, Pour forth their populous youth about the hive In clusters ; they among fresh dews and flowers Fly to and fro, or on the smoothed plank, The suburb of their straw-built citadel, New rubb'd with balm, expatiate, and confer Their state affairs...
Page 226 - For as soon as the wind goeth over it, it is gone, and the place thereof shall know it no more.
Page 276 - Was tyrannous and strong: He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. With sloping masts and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled...
Page 7 - Behold, I will make thee a new sharp threshing instrument having teeth: Thou shalt thresh the mountains, and beat them small, And shalt make the hills as chaff. Thou shalt fan them, and the wind shall carry them away, And the whirlwind shall scatter them: And thou shalt rejoice in the Lord, And shalt glory in the Holy One of Israel.
Page 210 - While thus he spake, the angelic squadron bright Turn'd fiery red, sharpening in mooned horns Their phalanx, and began to hem him round With ported spears, as thick as when a field Of Ceres, ripe for harvest, waving bends Her bearded grove of ears, which way the wind Sways them ; the careful ploughman doubting stands, Lest on the threshing-floor his hopeful sheaves Prove chaff.
Page 221 - On the other side, Incensed with indignation, Satan stood Unterrified, and like a comet burn'd, That fires the length of Ophiuchus huge In the Arctic sky, and from his horrid hair Shakes pestilence and war.
Page 269 - I have trodden the wine-press alone, and of the people there was none with me : for I will tread them in mine anger, and trample them in my fury, and their blood shall be sprinkled upon my garments, and I will stain all my raiment.
Page 257 - If chance the radiant sun with farewell sweet Extend his evening beam, the fields revive, The birds their notes renew, and bleating herds Attest their joy, that hill and valley rings.
Page 24 - Far off; — anon her mate comes winging back From hunting, and a great way off descries His huddling young left sole ; at that, he checks His pinion, and with short uneasy sweeps Circles above his eyry...