Euripides, المجلد 3A. J. Valpy, 1832 |
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... grief . HEC . Pelides ' ruthless son , Urges to slay thee at his father's tomb . With the united suffrage of all Greece , 165 POL . These are indeed unmeasurable ills . But tell me , tell me all . HEC . 8 EURIPIDES .
... grief . HEC . Pelides ' ruthless son , Urges to slay thee at his father's tomb . With the united suffrage of all Greece , 165 POL . These are indeed unmeasurable ills . But tell me , tell me all . HEC . 8 EURIPIDES .
الصفحة 13
... grief fall down , Embrace his knees : nor want'st thou argument ; 315 He too hath children : move his pity to thee . POL . I see , Ulysses , that thou hidest thy hand Beneath thy robe , and turn'st thy face away , Inexorably bent on ...
... grief fall down , Embrace his knees : nor want'st thou argument ; 315 He too hath children : move his pity to thee . POL . I see , Ulysses , that thou hidest thy hand Beneath thy robe , and turn'st thy face away , Inexorably bent on ...
الصفحة 14
... grief . — If you must gratify The son of Peleus , from yourselves to avert " 361 What might cause blame , slay not , ah ! slay not her ; Lead me , Ulysses , to Achilles ' tomb ; Strike , spare not : I brought Paris forth , whose hand ...
... grief . — If you must gratify The son of Peleus , from yourselves to avert " 361 What might cause blame , slay not , ah ! slay not her ; Lead me , Ulysses , to Achilles ' tomb ; Strike , spare not : I brought Paris forth , whose hand ...
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... grief . 380 O thou unhappy , strive not with the strong . Wouldst thou fall prostrate , harrow up the ground , And rend thy aged limbs , unseemly dragg'd By the rude violence of younger hands ? Ah , draw not on thee such indignities ...
... grief . 380 O thou unhappy , strive not with the strong . Wouldst thou fall prostrate , harrow up the ground , And rend thy aged limbs , unseemly dragg'd By the rude violence of younger hands ? Ah , draw not on thee such indignities ...
الصفحة 23
... grief : in ills , The voice of wo is harsh , untunable . 651 Cно . See , opportunely from yon tents she comes . ATT . O my unhappy mistress , more unhappy Than words can utter ! Ruin comes on thee , Quenching the light of life : a queen ...
... grief : in ills , The voice of wo is harsh , untunable . 651 Cно . See , opportunely from yon tents she comes . ATT . O my unhappy mistress , more unhappy Than words can utter ! Ruin comes on thee , Quenching the light of life : a queen ...
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Achilles Ægisthus afflictions Agamemnon ANDROMACHE ANTISTROPHE Argive Argos arms Atreus avenge barbaric bark bear beneath bless'd blood CHORUS Clytemnestra dead death deeds didst thou dost thou doth dreadful ELEC ELECTRA Eurotas ev'n eyes fate fortune friends gainst goddess gods grace Grecian Greece grief hallow'd hand hast thou hath hear Hecuba Helena Hermione honor ills Jove king land lord mayst Menelaus midst mother mournful murderer Mycena naught nuptials o'er Orestes Peleus Pelops Phoebus Phrygian Phthia POLYMESTOR Priam Pylades reverence rites royal ruin seize SEMICHORUS shalt shrine sister slain slave slay slew sons soul Spartan speak spear strangers STROPHE Strophius sword tears thee THEOC THEOCLYMENUS Theonoe thine thou art thou hast thy brother thy father thy husband toils tomb Troy Tyndarus unhappy vengeance virgin voice waves wife wilt thou woes wouldst wretched
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الصفحة 192 - This is to have a friend ; compared to this, What are the ties of blood * The man who melts With social sympathy, though not allied, Is than a thousand kinsmen of more worth. CHoRUS.
الصفحة 125 - With the proud honours of his house, his rank Plebeian, hath approved his liberal heart. Will you not then learn wisdom, you whose minds Error with false presentments leads astray ? Will you not learn by manners and by deeds To judge the noble? Such discharge their trust With honour to the state, and to their house : Mere flesh without a spirit is no more Than statues in the forum : nor in war Doth the strong arm the dang'rous shock abide More than the weak ; on nature this depends, And an intrepid...
الصفحة 254 - She whom thou seest : but interrupt me not. To Argos, O my brother, ere I die, Bear me from this barbaric land, and far Remove me from this altar's bloody rites, At which to slay the stranger is my charge.
الصفحة 174 - Then, save with soothing words, assist me not. Had these eyes seen my father, had I asked him In duty if I ought to slay my mother, I think he would have prayed me not to plunge My murdering sword in her that gave me birth ; Since he could not revisit heaven's sweet light, And I must suffer all these miseries. But now unveil thy face and dry thy tears, My sister, though afflictions press us sore : And when thou seest me in these fitful moods, Soothe...
الصفحة 238 - Well to have spoken, and we judged it meet To seize the victims, by our country's law Due to the goddess. Of the stranger youths, One at this instant started from the rock: Awhile he stood, and wildly...
الصفحة 290 - But much 1 fear lest that to be thy slave Excludes me from the liberty of speech, Though I have much to say which Justice prompts : Nay, should my plea be deem'd of weight, I fear Its force will hence be lost ; that they, whose pride Aspires beyond control, ill brook the speech 211 Of those beneath them, though...
الصفحة 231 - At distance from our bark, lest some, whose eyes May note it, bear the tidings to the king, And we be seized by force. But when the eye Of night comes darkling on, then must we dare, And take the polish'd image from the shrine, Attempting all things: and the vacant space Between the triglyphs (mark it well) enough Is open to admit us; by that way Attempt we to descend: in toils the brave Are daring; of no worth the abject soul.
الصفحة 173 - Why dost thou weep, my sister? Why decline Thy drooping head, and hide it in thy vest? I blush to give thee part in my disease, And wound with grief thy virgin tenderness.
الصفحة 254 - What in this letter is contain'd, what here Is written, all I will repeat to thee, That thou mayst bear my message to my friends. 'Gainst danger thus I guard: if thou preserve The letter, that though silent will declare 840 My purport; if it perish in the sea, Saving thyself, my words too thou wilt save.