The Tragedies of Euripides, المجلد 1W. Baxter, 1823 - 452 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 15
... ruins smoke , th ' ætherial fire yet lives , The everlasting mark of Juno's hate Wreck'd on my mother . Cadmus hath my praise , Who to his daughter rais'd this shrine , the ground Hallow'd from vulgar tread ; the clust❜ring vine I gave ...
... ruins smoke , th ' ætherial fire yet lives , The everlasting mark of Juno's hate Wreck'd on my mother . Cadmus hath my praise , Who to his daughter rais'd this shrine , the ground Hallow'd from vulgar tread ; the clust❜ring vine I gave ...
الصفحة 34
... ruin whilst he view'd My cruel chains . Now wearied with his toil He sheath'd his sword , vain mortal , ' gainst the god That dared to fight . I from their prison freed The Bacchæ , and of Pentheus reckless come To you . But to this ...
... ruin whilst he view'd My cruel chains . Now wearied with his toil He sheath'd his sword , vain mortal , ' gainst the god That dared to fight . I from their prison freed The Bacchæ , and of Pentheus reckless come To you . But to this ...
الصفحة 45
... ruin on this earth - born tyrant pour . He with unjust nefarious thought , And with unholy madness fraught , Against thy orgies , Bacchus , dares to fight , Against his mother's hallow'd train , By force to conquer thy unconquer'd might ...
... ruin on this earth - born tyrant pour . He with unjust nefarious thought , And with unholy madness fraught , Against thy orgies , Bacchus , dares to fight , Against his mother's hallow'd train , By force to conquer thy unconquer'd might ...
الصفحة 46
... ruin of their lords . CHOR . What tidings bearest thou ? from the Bacchæ aught ? MESS . Pentheus is dead , earth - born Echion's son . CHOR . O sovereign Bacchus , thou art found a god ! MESS . What say'st thou , woman ? what import thy ...
... ruin of their lords . CHOR . What tidings bearest thou ? from the Bacchæ aught ? MESS . Pentheus is dead , earth - born Echion's son . CHOR . O sovereign Bacchus , thou art found a god ! MESS . What say'st thou , woman ? what import thy ...
الصفحة 49
... ruin rush'd , a bull his guide . Ye Theban dames , to Bacchus dear , Your god hath led the vaunting foe , His hopes of conquest vanish'd into air , To groans , to tears , to woe . VOL . I. E A glorious conquest , when her hand With her ...
... ruin rush'd , a bull his guide . Ye Theban dames , to Bacchus dear , Your god hath led the vaunting foe , His hopes of conquest vanish'd into air , To groans , to tears , to woe . VOL . I. E A glorious conquest , when her hand With her ...
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Admetus Adrastus AGAV Alcmena AMPH ANTIS Argive Argos arms Athens aught BACC Bacchus bear behold beneath blood CADM Cadmus Capaneus CHOR CHORUS Creon CREU Creusa dames daring daughter dead death deed dost thou dreadful e'en e'er earth Electryon ETEO Eteocles Euripides Eurystheus eyes fate father friends gainst glory gods grace Greece grief hallow'd hand hast thou hath hear heart hence HERC Hercules HIPP Hippolytus honour Iolaus Ismenus Jove king land light lord Medea MESS mortal mother mournful nuptial o'er PENT Pentheus Phoebus Pittheus Polynices pow'r rage rais'd realms reverence ruin shalt shew shrine soul spear stranger STRO tears Theban Thebes thee Theseus thine thou art thou hast thy sons thy words toils tow'rs Tydeus unhappy vengeance virgin voice whilst wife wilt thou wish wou'dst thou wretched XUTH Xuthus youth
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الصفحة 293 - By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd moon ; Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowne'd honour by the locks...
الصفحة 275 - Thus Satan, talking to his nearest mate, With head up-lift above the wave, and eyes That sparkling blazed ; his other parts besides Prone on the flood, extended long and large, Lay floating many a rood...
الصفحة 170 - What a requital she from Jason finds. Of food regardless, and in sorrow sunk She lies, and melts in tears each tedious hour Since first she knew her lord had injured her; Nor lifts her eye, nor lifts her face from th' earth, Deaf to her friends...
الصفحة 92 - Or grasp the sword, or drug the poison'd bowl, Or plan some deep design to kill thy husband, And this his son, before thou find thy death From them: if thou delay, thy life is lost: For when beneath one roof two foes are met, The one must perish.
الصفحة 130 - ... well it had beseem'd them With honor to have died for thee, to have saved Their son with honor, glorious in their death. They had no child but thee, they had no hope Of other offspring, shouldst thou die ; and I Might thus have lived, thou mightst have lived till age Crept slowly on, nor wouldst thou heave the sigh Thus of thy wife deprived, nor train alone Thy orphan children.
الصفحة 129 - No longer hold me up, hold me no longer ; Here lay me down : I have not strength to stand : Death is hard by, dark night creeps o'er my eyes. My children, O my children, now no more, Your mother is no more : farewell ! May you More happy see the golden light of heaven ! Admetus.
الصفحة 453 - Should these die, myself Preserved, of prosperous future could I form One cheerful hope ? A poor forsaken virgin who would deign To take in marriage? Who would wish for sons From one so wretched ? Better then to die, Than bear such undeserved miseries ; One less illustrious this might more beseem.
الصفحة 339 - Each various part, That constitutes the frame of man, returns Whence it was taken ; to th...
الصفحة 169 - Her course to Colchis through the clashing rocks Of the black Euxine ; that in Pelion's groves The pine had ne'er been fell'd ; nor at the oars The heroes...
الصفحة 118 - Tantane me tenuit vivendi, nate, voluptas, ut pro me hostili paterer succedere dextrae, quem genui? tuane haec genitor per vulnera servor, morte tua vivens ? Heu, nunc misero mihi demum exitium infelix, nunc alte vulnus adactum.