Love and War (Ovid Poems)
Lovers all are soldiers, and Cupid has his campaigns:I tell you, Atticus, lovers all are soldiers.Youth is fit for war, ...
Lovers all are soldiers, and Cupid has his campaigns:I tell you, Atticus, lovers all are soldiers.Youth is fit for war, ...
Announced by all the trumpets of the sky,Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields,Seems nowhere to alight: the whited ...
Look abroad,And tell me, shall we to blind Chance ascribeA scene so wonderful, so fair and good?Shall we no further ...
IRREPARABLE LOSS.Se 'l mie rozzo martello.When my rude hammer to the stubborn stone Gives human shape, now that, now this, at ...
ISee the sweet women, friend, that lean beneathThe ever-falling fountain of green leavesRound the white bending stem, and like a ...
Ruggiero, to amaze the British host, And wake more wonder in their wondering ranks, The bridle of his winged courser ...
"TO PALLAS. I.Hear, blue-eyed Pallas! Eagerly we call, Entreating thee to our glad festival, Held in the sunny morning of ...
Great cities rise and have their fall; the brassThat held their glories moulders in its turn.Hard granite rots like an ...
Blessed is the birch in the valley of GwyWhose branches will fall off one by one, two by twoIt will ...
About the Emperor's thumb revolving,Mouthed by Manchu's enamelled dragon;Upon the damasked barge, dissolvingWithin the deep Egyptian flagon;Downcast before the swine ...
My wedding-ring lies in a basket as if at the bottom of a well. Nothing will come to fish it ...
Announced by all the trumpets of the sky, Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields, Seems nowhere to alight: ...
Recite the loves of Narva and Mored The priest of Chalma's triple idol said. High from the ground the youthful ...
"As certain also of your own poets have said"-- (Acts 17.28) Cleon the poet (from the sprinkled isles, Lily on ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
I. The morn when first it thunders in March, The eel in the pond gives a leap, they say: As ...
Per me si va ne la citt? dolente, per me si va ne l'etterno dolore, per me si va tra ...
Ruggiero, to amaze the British host, And wake more wonder in their wondering ranks, The bridle of his winged courser ...
She sang beyond the genius of the sea. The water never formed to mind or voice, Like a body wholly ...
Through thick Arcadian woods a hunter went, Following the beasts upon a fresh spring day; But since his horn-tipped bow ...
O, for that warning voice, which he, who saw The Apocalypse, heard cry in Heaven aloud, Then when the Dragon, ...
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