The Works of Anacreon Trans: English. Verse ...1735 - Počet stran: 279 |
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... , Than the downy Feathers are Of my Wings , or of my Arrows , Of my Mother's Doves , or Sparrows : Graceful , cleanly , Smooth , and round ; All with Venus ' Girdle bound . " E AET Ἔ Λ Ε Γ Χ Ο Σ . I ' The Life of ANACREON .
... , Than the downy Feathers are Of my Wings , or of my Arrows , Of my Mother's Doves , or Sparrows : Graceful , cleanly , Smooth , and round ; All with Venus ' Girdle bound . " E AET Ἔ Λ Ε Γ Χ Ο Σ . I ' The Life of ANACREON .
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... round oar Temples let the Rofe Its filken - bloomy Leaves difclofe . ] The Ancients us'd Perfumes and Wreaths of Flowers in their Entertainments , because they imagin'd ( as Plutarch obferves ) that Odours hinder'd the Wine from over ...
... round oar Temples let the Rofe Its filken - bloomy Leaves difclofe . ] The Ancients us'd Perfumes and Wreaths of Flowers in their Entertainments , because they imagin'd ( as Plutarch obferves ) that Odours hinder'd the Wine from over ...
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... round our Temples let the Rofe Its filken - bloomy Leaves disclose ; Whilft gaily - laughing all the while , We like the Wine and Roses fmile . The Rofe , of Flow'rs th ' enchanting Pride ; The Rofe is Spring's enchanting Bride ; The ...
... round our Temples let the Rofe Its filken - bloomy Leaves disclose ; Whilft gaily - laughing all the while , We like the Wine and Roses fmile . The Rofe , of Flow'rs th ' enchanting Pride ; The Rofe is Spring's enchanting Bride ; The ...
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... in his Hand , which he holds to the Ground as if to burn his Legs with it : He is wreath'd with Flowers , and fur- rounded with Feaftings and Pleasures . VER . 3 . The Queen who gives soft Wishes Birth , With Comus 28 ΑΝΑΚΡΕΟΝΤΟΣ .
... in his Hand , which he holds to the Ground as if to burn his Legs with it : He is wreath'd with Flowers , and fur- rounded with Feaftings and Pleasures . VER . 3 . The Queen who gives soft Wishes Birth , With Comus 28 ΑΝΑΚΡΕΟΝΤΟΣ .
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... round . Left fome fatal Illness cry , Drink no more the Cup of Joy ! 15 O N O DE XVI . HIMSELF . HEBES ' fatal Wars your Mufe recites , THe fings of Phrygia's clam'rous Fights ; But great Cries ; but the Greeks , on the contrary , in ...
... round . Left fome fatal Illness cry , Drink no more the Cup of Joy ! 15 O N O DE XVI . HIMSELF . HEBES ' fatal Wars your Mufe recites , THe fings of Phrygia's clam'rous Fights ; But great Cries ; but the Greeks , on the contrary , in ...
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