Book II – Part 02 – Atomic Motions (Lucretius Poems)
Now come: I will untangle for thy stepsNow by what motions the begetting bodiesOf the world-stuff beget the varied world,And ...
Now come: I will untangle for thy stepsNow by what motions the begetting bodiesOf the world-stuff beget the varied world,And ...
And now to what remains!- Since I've resolvedBy what arrangements all things come to passThrough the blue regions of the ...
Here on this jutting headland, where the trees Spread a dusk carpet for the sun to cast And count his golden guineas ...
Far in the heart of Island-solitudeOur tent was pitched, beneath a grove of oaks.A scene more solemn never hermit choseFor ...
O Hades! O false gods! false to yourselves! O Hades, 'twas thy brother gave her thee Without a mother's sanction or her ...
For the mountains' hoarse greetings came hollow From stormy wind-chasms and caves, And I heard their wild cataracts wallow Huge bulks in long ...
Dawns of the world, how I have known you all,so many, and so varied, and the same!dawns o'er the timid ...
Those hewers of the clouds, the Winds,—that lairAt the four compass-points,—are out to-night;I hear their sandals trample on the height,I ...
"Now, scarce three paces measured from the mound,We stumbled on a stationary voice,And 'Stand, who goes?' 'Two from the palace' ...
High on a gorgeous seat, that far out-shoneHenley's gilt tub, or Flecknoe's Irish throne,Or that where on her Curlls the ...
When window-lamps had dwindled, then I roseand left the town behind me; and on my waypassing a certain door I ...
YOU go down shade to the river, where naked men sit on flat brown rocks, to watch the ferry, in ...
I. I honour Nature, holding it unjustTo look with jealousy on her designs;With every passing year more fast she twinesAbout ...
O COOL unto the sense of pain That last night's sleep could not destroy; ...
Now goes under, and I watch it go under, the sunThat will not rise again.Today has seen the setting, in ...
Dawns of the world, how I have known you all, so many, and so varied, and the same! dawns o'er ...
When in the widening circle of rebirthTo a new flesh my travelled soul shall come,And try again the unremembered earthWith ...
There may be seeming calm above, but no!—There is a pulse below which ceases not,A subterranean working, fiery hot,Deep in ...
I O the opal and the sapphire of that wandering western sea, And the woman riding high above with bright ...
A list of some observation. In a corner, it's warm. A glance leaves an imprint on anything it's dwelt on. ...
Now, scarce three paces measured from the mound, We stumbled on a stationary voice, And 'Stand, who goes?' 'Two from ...
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