A new Latin verse book, containing exercises, with notes and intr. remarks by P. Frost. [With] KeyPercival Frost 1867 |
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... leaves shorn away by the cold , And the quickening bud swells from the tender vine - shoot . Now the land ( is ) productive ; now ( is ) the hour for breeding cattle ; Now the bird prepares his roofs and abode on the branch . Shorn away ...
... leaves shorn away by the cold , And the quickening bud swells from the tender vine - shoot . Now the land ( is ) productive ; now ( is ) the hour for breeding cattle ; Now the bird prepares his roofs and abode on the branch . Shorn away ...
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... leaves , And the varied foliage has been warmed by the rays , The Hours assemble , girt with painted robes , And gather our gifts into light baskets . Hoar - frost . Pruina . - Has been warmed . Intepescere . - Foliage . Coma ( pl ...
... leaves , And the varied foliage has been warmed by the rays , The Hours assemble , girt with painted robes , And gather our gifts into light baskets . Hoar - frost . Pruina . - Has been warmed . Intepescere . - Foliage . Coma ( pl ...
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... leaves are shaken down by the sudden rain . Were flourishing . Florere . Use the imperfect.- Wanton . Protervus . Looked hopeful . In spe esse . - Rain . Aqua . EXERCISE LXXXII . I enjoy spring always : the year ( is ) always the ...
... leaves are shaken down by the sudden rain . Were flourishing . Florere . Use the imperfect.- Wanton . Protervus . Looked hopeful . In spe esse . - Rain . Aqua . EXERCISE LXXXII . I enjoy spring always : the year ( is ) always the ...
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... leaves trembled before the wind : But the cause of ( that ) trembling was fear in us . If I have deserved it , and I seem guilty , place me on the flame , And burn our limbs in the smoky hearths . You have thought . Putastis , for ...
... leaves trembled before the wind : But the cause of ( that ) trembling was fear in us . If I have deserved it , and I seem guilty , place me on the flame , And burn our limbs in the smoky hearths . You have thought . Putastis , for ...
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... ( mass ) resists the waters of the sea . A mass , the handiwork of nature . Moles nativa . - Boundless . Immensus . - That ( mass ) . İlla . - Of the sea . Æquoreus . EXERCISE CLIV . 1. You are lighter than leaves then 76 VERSE EXERCISES .
... ( mass ) resists the waters of the sea . A mass , the handiwork of nature . Moles nativa . - Boundless . Immensus . - That ( mass ) . İlla . - Of the sea . Æquoreus . EXERCISE CLIV . 1. You are lighter than leaves then 76 VERSE EXERCISES .
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ablative absolute adesse æquor æther Amor beauty beneath birds boughs breast breeze bright cæsura clause clouds County Guy couplet dactyl dark dative deûm diphthong earth Epist erat erit EXERCISE eyes Fasti fear flowers followed Georg give glide green grief ground grove habet hæc harp heart Heroid hexameter hills ignes illa instar ipse Latin learner light lime blossoms live Lucret Metam mihi modo moon mountain murmur night numbers nunc o'er Ovid Palæstra pentameter phrase quâ quæ quam Quid quod quoque rose sæpe seek shade shine sigh sine sings sleep smiles soft song sorrow sound spondee stars streams summer sweet syllable tears tenebræ thee thine thou tibi Transpose these lines tree Trist Turn by let verba verse Virg voice vowel wandering waters wave weary weep whilst wild winds wings wood words
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Página 142 - A wet sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast, And fills the white and rustling sail, And bends the gallant mast; And bends the gallant mast, my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind!
Página 203 - Yet not the more Cease I to wander where the Muses haunt Clear spring, or shady grove, or sunny hill...
Página 199 - The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory. The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in flushing, When blighting was nearest.
Página 156 - THERE is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign ; Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. 2 There everlasting spring abides, And never-withering flowers ; Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heavenly land from ours.
Página 136 - A weary lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine ! To pull the thorn thy brow to braid, And press the rue for wine ! A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A feather of the blue, A doublet of the Lincoln green, — No more of me you knew, My love ! No more of me you knew. " This morn is merry June, I trow, The rose is budding fain ;* But she shall bloom in winter snow, Ere we two meet again.
Página 110 - Fear no more the frown o' the great: Thou art past the tyrant's stroke. Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
Página 180 - Let us alone. Time driveth onward fast, And in a little while our lips are dumb. Let us alone. What is it that will last ? All things are taken from us, and become Portions and parcels of the dreadful Past.
Página 146 - Wax faint o'er the gardens of gul in her bloom, Where the citron and olive are fairest of fruit, And the voice of the nightingale never is mute , Where the tints of the earth , and the hues of the sky , In colour though varied, in beauty may vie...
Página 147 - There's a bower of roses by Bendemeer's stream. And the nightingale sings round it all the day long; In the time of my childhood 'twas like a sweet dream To sit in the roses and hear the bird's song.
Página 132 - The isles of Greece, the isles of Greece! Where burning Sappho loved and sung, Where grew the arts of war and peace, Where Delos rose, and Phoebus sprung! Eternal summer gilds them yet, But all, except their sun, is set.