Virgil, المجلد 1W. Heinemann, 1916 |
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الصفحة 109
... cries , and oft in their high nests , joyous with some strange , unwonted delight , chatter to each other amid the leaves . Glad are they , the rains over , to see once more their little brood and their sweet nests . Not , methinks ...
... cries , and oft in their high nests , joyous with some strange , unwonted delight , chatter to each other amid the leaves . Glad are they , the rains over , to see once more their little brood and their sweet nests . Not , methinks ...
الصفحة 247
... cries of men and creaking of cables . In a moment clouds snatch sky and day from the Trojans ' eyes ; black night broods over the deep . From pole to pole it thunders , the skies lighten with frequent flashes , all forebodes the sailors ...
... cries of men and creaking of cables . In a moment clouds snatch sky and day from the Trojans ' eyes ; black night broods over the deep . From pole to pole it thunders , the skies lighten with frequent flashes , all forebodes the sailors ...
الصفحة 447
... cries from the high stern : " Alas ! why have such clouds girt the heaven ? What wilt thou , Father Neptune ? " So he cries , and straightway bids them gather in the tackling and bend to their stout oars , then turns the sails aslant ...
... cries from the high stern : " Alas ! why have such clouds girt the heaven ? What wilt thou , Father Neptune ? " So he cries , and straightway bids them gather in the tackling and bend to their stout oars , then turns the sails aslant ...