 Too daring prince! ah, whither dost thou run? Ah, too forgetful of thy wife and son! And think'st thou not how wretched we shall be, A widow I, a helpless orphan he? For sure such courage length of life denies, And thou must fall, thy virtue's sacrifice....  The Iliad, tr. by A. Pope - الصفحة 151بواسطة Homerus - 1807عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | John Britton, Edward Wedlake Brayley, Joseph Nightingale, James Norris Brewer, John Evans, John Hodgson, Francis Charles Laird, Frederic Shoberl, John Bigland, Thomas Rees - 1802 - عدد الصفحات: 654
...mom. Silent the warrior smil'd, and pleas'd resign'd To tender passions all his mighty mind. Hit His beauteous princess cast a mournful look, Hung on his hand, and then dejected spoke; Her bosom labor'd with a boding sigh, And the big tear stood trembling in her eye. — The expression in the... | |
 | John Britton, Edward Wedlake Brayley, Joseph Nightingale, James Norris Brewer, John Evans, John Hodgson, Francis Charles Laird, Frederic Shoberl, John Bigland, Thomas Rees - 1802 - عدد الصفحات: 652
...the warrior smil'd, and pleas'd resign'd To tender passions all his mighty mind. His His beauteotu princess cast a mournful look. Hung on his hand, and then dejected spoke ; Her bosom labor'd with a boding sigh, And the big tear stood trembling in her eye — The expression in the countenance... | |
 | John Britton, Edward Wedlake Brayley, Joseph Nightingale, James Norris Brewer, John Evans, John Hodgson, Francis Charles Laird, Frederic Shoberl, John Bigland, Thomas Rees - 1802 - عدد الصفحات: 650
...warrior stnil'd, and plcas'd resign'd TO tender passioni all his mighty mind. His beauteous prince's cast a mournful look, Hung on his hand, and then dejected spoke; Her bosom labor'd with a boding sigh, And the big tear stood trembling in hi-r eye.— The expression in the... | |
 | Charles Rollin - 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 520
...Silent the warrior sinil'd, and plcas'd rcsign'd *' To tender passions all his mighty mind ; '' His beauteous princess cast a mournful look, *' Hung on...daring prince ! ah, whither dost thou run? " Ah ! too fprgetful of thy wife and son ! " And think'st thou not how wretched we shall be, " A widow I, an helpless... | |
 | James Burgh - 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 308
...morn. Silent the warrior smil'd, and pleas'd resign'd To tender passions all his * mighty mind. His beauteous princess cast a mournful look ! Hung on...tear stood trembling in her eye, " Too daring prince / All tvhilher dost thou run ? Ah, too forgetful of thy -wife and son .' And think' 'st thou not how... | |
 | James Burgh - 1804 - عدد الصفحات: 312
...his hand, and then, dejected, spoke. indrftrefs. TT 6, , , , , • , ^ j' • i Her bosom labour d with a boding sigh, And the big tear stood trembling in her ^, " Too daring prince / ^/j whither dost thou run ? Ah, too forgetful of thy w>//> and son ! And think'... | |
 | 1806 - عدد الصفحات: 408
...Troy. Silent the warrior smil'd, and pleas'd resign'd To tender passions all 'his mighty mind. His beauteous princess cast a mournful look, Hung on his hand, and then dejected spoke j Her bosom labour'd with a boding sigh, • And the big tear stood trembling in her eye. Too daring... | |
 | John Bell - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 472
...the warrior smil'd, and pleas'd resign'd To tender passions all his mighty mind : 505 11is heauteous princess cast a mournful look, Hung on his hand, and...dejected spoke ; Her bosom labour'd with a boding sigh, Ami the hig tfar stood trembling in her eye. 500 ' Too daring prince! ah whither dost thou ran? ' Ah... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 474
...Silent the warrior smil'd, and, pleas'd, resign'd To tender passions all his mighty mind. His heauteous princess cast a mournful look, Hung on his hand, and then dejected spoke ; Her hosom lahour'd with a hoding sigh, And the hig tear stood tremhling in her eye. Too daring prince !... | |
 | Homerus - 1808 - عدد الصفحات: 574
...the warrior smil'd, and pleas'd resign'd To tender passions all his mighty miud ; 505 His heauteous princess cast a mournful look, Hung on his hand, and then dejected spoke; Her hosom lahor'd with a hoding sigh. And the hie tear stood tremhling in her eye. Too daring prince !... | |
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