The similes of Homer's Iliad, tr. with intr. and notes by W.C. Green1877 |
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... . 362 there is just such a comparison of the boiling waters of Xanthus to those of a boiling caldron . And details quite beside the main comparison are dwelt upon . Come slipping o'er their shadows on the sand , But INTRODUCTION . 13.
... . 362 there is just such a comparison of the boiling waters of Xanthus to those of a boiling caldron . And details quite beside the main comparison are dwelt upon . Come slipping o'er their shadows on the sand , But INTRODUCTION . 13.
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Homerus. Come slipping o'er their shadows on the sand , But if a man who stands upon the brink But lift a shining hand against the sun , There is not left the twinkle of a fin Betwixt the cressy islets white in flower ; So , scared but ...
Homerus. Come slipping o'er their shadows on the sand , But if a man who stands upon the brink But lift a shining hand against the sun , There is not left the twinkle of a fin Betwixt the cressy islets white in flower ; So , scared but ...
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... which God of all his works Created hugest that swim the ocean stream : Him , haply , slumbering on the Norway foam The pilot of some small night - foundered skiff Come slipping o'er their shadows on the sand , But INTRODUCTION . 12.
... which God of all his works Created hugest that swim the ocean stream : Him , haply , slumbering on the Norway foam The pilot of some small night - foundered skiff Come slipping o'er their shadows on the sand , But INTRODUCTION . 12.
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Homerus. Come slipping o'er their shadows on the sand , But if a man who stands upon the brink But lift a shining hand against the sun , There is not left the twinkle of a fin Betwixt the cressy islets white in flower ; So , scared but ...
Homerus. Come slipping o'er their shadows on the sand , But if a man who stands upon the brink But lift a shining hand against the sun , There is not left the twinkle of a fin Betwixt the cressy islets white in flower ; So , scared but ...
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... o'er boundless forest flames On mountain heights , and sheds its gleam afar ; So , as they went , from all their radiant mail Through ether heavenwards flashed a dazzling sheen . And as the many tribes of winged birds , Of wild - geese ...
... o'er boundless forest flames On mountain heights , and sheds its gleam afar ; So , as they went , from all their radiant mail Through ether heavenwards flashed a dazzling sheen . And as the many tribes of winged birds , Of wild - geese ...
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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...