...í'ra noti¡fut j-»a тон &¿vatov TOV AóqS Bá'ícwi'. Our virgins dance beneath the «hade. — I see their glorious black eyes shine; But gazing...tear-drop laves, To think such breasts must suckle slaves. (7) 'Aya)Jiáa»t> %,«oí, xaí ird-i\ria wç Kt<f. Яе'. (8) Elvtti. ¿).ri&ivài>, от» oí Tovqxoi...

...music to thy shore ! — Oh ! linger, seamen, linger on the oar ! " ANCIENT GREEK CHANT OF VICTORY. "Fill high the bowl with Samian wine, Our virgins dance beneath the shade." BYRON. lo ! they come, they come ! Garlands for every shrine ! Strike lyres to greet them home : Bring...

...music to thy shore ! — Oh ! linger, seamen, linger on the oar ! " ANCIENT GREEK CHANT OF VICTORY. "Fill high the bowl with Samian wine, Our virgins dance beneath the shade." BYRON. lo ! they come, they come ! Garlands for every shrine ! Strike lyres to greet them home : Bring...

...serv'd—but serv'd Polycrates— A tyrant—but our masters then Were still, at least, our countrymen. "' Fill high the bowl with Samian wine! Our virgins dance...think such breasts must suckle slaves. "' Place me on Summit's marbled steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep ; There,...

...music to thy shore ! — Oh! linger, seamen, linger on the oar !" ANCIENT GREEK CHANT OP VICTORY. " Fill high the bowl with Samian wine, Our virgins dance beneath the shade." BTRO». lo I they come, they come ! Garlands for every shrine 1 Strike lyres to greet them home ; Bring...

...ROSEBERT warns, bland BALFOUR craves Patience — the virtue once of slaves I Leave me on Candia's stony steep, Where nothing, save the waves and I May hear our mutual munnurings sweep. I fancy I did well to die Before that Concert could combine — Dash down yon glass...

...music to thy shore! — Oh ! linger, seamen, linger on the oar ! " ANCIENT GREEK CHANT OF VICTORY. "Fill high the bowl with Samian wine, Our virgins dance beneath the shade." BYRON. lo! they come, they come! Garlands for every shrine ! Strike lyres to greet them home: Bring...

...music to thy shore! — Oh ! linger, seamen, linger on the oar ! " ANCIENT GREEK CHANT OF VICTORY. "Fill high the bowl with Samian wine, Our virgins dance beneath the shade." BYRON. lo! they come, they come! Garlands for every shrine! Strike lyres to greet them home: Bring...

...hope of courage dwells : But Turkish force, and Latin fraud, Would break your shield, however broad. Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ! Our virgins...the waves and I» May hear our mutual murmurs sweep ; 1 here, swan-like, let me sing and die : A land of slaves shall ne'er be mine — Dash down yon cup...

...hope of courage dwells ; But Turkish force, and Latin fraud, Would break your shield, however broad. Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ! Our virgins...think such breasts must suckle slaves, Place me on Sunmm's marbled steep — Where nothing, save the waves and I, May hear our mutual murmurs sweep ;...