The Universal Anthology: A Collection of the Best Literature, Ancient, Mediaeval and Modern, with Biographical and Explanatory Notes, Volume 4Richard Garnett, Léon Vallée, Alois Brandl Clarke Company, limited, 1899 |
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Pagina xxx
... carried away by hallucinations , they regarded their words as " idle talk " ( λîpos “ babble , ” a word of entire contempt ) —and they disbelieved them : nay , they even rejected the witness of the two disciples to whom He had appeared ...
... carried away by hallucinations , they regarded their words as " idle talk " ( λîpos “ babble , ” a word of entire contempt ) —and they disbelieved them : nay , they even rejected the witness of the two disciples to whom He had appeared ...
Pagina 39
... carrying the head of PENTHEUS . Asian Bacchanals ! Chorus - Agave- Why dost thou challenge me ? -say . Lo , from the mountain side I bear A newly severed ivy spray Unto our halls , a goodly prey . Chorus- I see Agave- - to our revels I ...
... carrying the head of PENTHEUS . Asian Bacchanals ! Chorus - Agave- Why dost thou challenge me ? -say . Lo , from the mountain side I bear A newly severed ivy spray Unto our halls , a goodly prey . Chorus- I see Agave- - to our revels I ...
Pagina 40
... carrying a bier . Kadmus Follow me , henchmen , to the palace front ; Follow me , bearing Pentheus ' ghastly load , Whose limbs by toilsome searchings manifold , About Kithairon's glens all rent apart I found , and bring- no twain in ...
... carrying a bier . Kadmus Follow me , henchmen , to the palace front ; Follow me , bearing Pentheus ' ghastly load , Whose limbs by toilsome searchings manifold , About Kithairon's glens all rent apart I found , and bring- no twain in ...
Pagina 48
... of abuse would render them wiser , More active and able ; and briefly that they Must finally prosper and carry the day . " Now mark the Lacedæmonian guile ! Demanding an insignificant isle 48 CHORUSES FROM ARISTOPHANES .
... of abuse would render them wiser , More active and able ; and briefly that they Must finally prosper and carry the day . " Now mark the Lacedæmonian guile ! Demanding an insignificant isle 48 CHORUSES FROM ARISTOPHANES .
Pagina 51
... carry the bundles . Xanthias ― Well - give us hold I must honor you forsooth ; Make haste [ he changes his dress ] : and now behold the Xanthian Hercules , And mind if I don't display more heart and spirit . Bacchus- Indeed and you look ...
... carry the bundles . Xanthias ― Well - give us hold I must honor you forsooth ; Make haste [ he changes his dress ] : and now behold the Xanthian Hercules , And mind if I don't display more heart and spirit . Bacchus- Indeed and you look ...
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accusers Achæans Acichorius Adonis Agave Alcibiades Alexander Aristophanes army asked Athenians Athenogenes Athens Bacchus barbarians battle begin the dirge Bitinna born Brennus called cavalry Charicles citizens Cleobule Cleombrotus Clitus Craterus Cyrus dead death decree defend Demosthenes Dinarchus Dionysus divine door drink Eacus earth enemy Epaminondas Eschines Etolians evil eyes fair fate father fear fortune friends give gods Greece Greek ground hands hath hear heart heaven Hellenic honor horse Ichthyophagi Kadmus king Lacedæmonians live look Macedonian Machanidas magnanimous matters means Meletus mind mortal mother Nearchus never night once peace Pentheus Persian persons Philopomen philosophy Plato poet Polycles Praxinoë punishment received replied sailed sent ships slave Socrates Sophilos Sosilas soul Spartan speak speech stades tell Thebans Thebes thee things thou Tissaphernes truth tyrant wine words wretched Xanthias ye Sicilian Muses youth Zeus
Populaire passages
Pagina 211 - TWAS at the royal feast for Persia won By Philip's warlike son: Aloft in awful state The godlike hero sate On his imperial throne...
Pagina 30 - Behold my hands and my feet, that it is I myself: handle me, and see; for a spirit hath not flesh and bones, as ye see me have.
Pagina 398 - The world's great age begins anew, The golden years return, The earth doth like a snake renew Her winter weeds outworn: Heaven smiles, and faiths and empires gleam Like wrecks of a dissolving dream.
Pagina 212 - With flying fingers touched the lyre: The trembling notes ascend the sky And heavenly joys inspire. The song began from Jove Who left his blissful seats above, Such is the power of mighty love ! A dragon's fiery form belied the god; Sublime on radiant spires he rode When he to fair Olympia...
Pagina 398 - Where fairer Tempes bloom, there sleep Young Cyclads on a sunnier deep. A loftier Argo cleaves the main, Fraught with a later prize ; Another Orpheus sings again. And loves, and weeps, and dies. A new Ulysses leaves once more Calypso for his native shore.
Pagina 98 - SLOW sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, ^ Along Morea's hills the setting sun ; Not, as in Northern climes, obscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light ! O'er the hushed deep the yellow beam he throws, Gilds the green wave, that trembles as it glows.
Pagina xv - It is come, I know not how, to be taken for granted by many persons, that Christianity is not so much as a subject of inquiry, but that it is now at length discovered to be fictitious. And accordingly they treat it as if, in the present age, this were an agreed point among all people of discernment, and nothing remained but to set it up as a principal subject of mirth and ridicule, as it were by way of reprisals for its having so long interrupted the pleasures of the world.
Pagina 214 - Revenge, revenge, Timotheus cries, See the Furies arise! See the snakes that they rear How they hiss in their hair, And the sparkles that flash from their eyes!
Pagina 31 - STRONG Son of God, immortal Love, Whom we, that have not seen thy face, By faith, and faith alone, embrace, Believing where we cannot prove; Thine are these orbs of light and shade; Thou madest Life in man and brute ; Thou madest Death; and lo, thy foot Is on the skull which thou hast made. Thou wilt not leave us in the dust: Thou madest man, he knows not why, He thinks he was not made to die; And thou hast made him: thou art just.
Pagina xiv - Our little systems have their day; They have their day and cease to be; They are but broken lights of thee, And thou, O Lord, art more than they.