Virgil, المجلد 2Harvard University Press, 1969 |
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الصفحة 143
... death ; athwart his lovely limbs runs the blood , and his drooping neck sinks on his shoulder : as when a purple flower , severed by the plough , droops in death ; or as pop- pies , with weary neck , bow the head , when weighted by some ...
... death ; athwart his lovely limbs runs the blood , and his drooping neck sinks on his shoulder : as when a purple flower , severed by the plough , droops in death ; or as pop- pies , with weary neck , bow the head , when weighted by some ...
الصفحة 247
... death awaited my son , it shall be my joy that , after slaying his Volscian thousands , he fell leading the Trojans into Latium ! Nay , Pallas , I myself could deem thee worthy of no other death than good Aeneas does , than the mighty ...
... death awaited my son , it shall be my joy that , after slaying his Volscian thousands , he fell leading the Trojans into Latium ! Nay , Pallas , I myself could deem thee worthy of no other death than good Aeneas does , than the mighty ...
الصفحة 387
... death , he sat him down . 202 Now Night , arising , was urging on her steeds in the two - horse car of Erebus , 1 and slow Vesper was advancing from golden Oeta , 2 when the shepherd , his flock folded , wended his way in the thickening ...
... death , he sat him down . 202 Now Night , arising , was urging on her steeds in the two - horse car of Erebus , 1 and slow Vesper was advancing from golden Oeta , 2 when the shepherd , his flock folded , wended his way in the thickening ...