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Thucydides, The Peloponnesian War | 24 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Herodotus, The Histories (ed. A. D. Godley) | 22 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Apollodorus, Library and Epitome (ed. Sir James George Frazer) | 14 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Andocides, Speeches | 4 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Diodorus Siculus, Library | 4 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Hyperides, Speeches | 4 | 0 | Browse | Search |
M. Annaeus Lucanus, Pharsalia (ed. Sir Edward Ridley) | 4 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Demosthenes, Speeches 41-50 | 2 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Aristotle, Politics | 2 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Euripides, Heracleidae (ed. David Kovacs) | 2 | 0 | Browse | Search |
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Browsing named entities in P. Vergilius Maro, Georgics (ed. J. B. Greenough). You can also browse the collection for Pallene or search for Pallene in all documents.
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“In Neptune's gulf Carpathian dwells a seer,
Caerulean Proteus, he who metes the main
With fish-drawn chariot of two-footed steeds;
Now visits he his native home once more,
Pallene and the Emathian ports; to him
We nymphs do reverence, ay, and Nereus old;
For all things knows the seer, both those which are
And have been, or which time hath yet to bring;
So willed it Neptune, whose portentous flocks,
And loathly sea-calves 'neath the surge he feeds.
Him first, my son, behoves thee seize and bind
That he may all the cause of sickness show,
And grant a prosperous end. For save by force
No rede will he vouchsafe, nor shalt thou bend
His soul by praying; whom once made captive, ply
With rigorous force and fetters; against these
His wiles will break and spend themselves in vain.
I, when the sun has lit his noontide fires,
When the blades thirst, and cattle love the shade,
Myself will guide thee to the old man's haunt,
Whither he hies him weary from the waves,
That thou mayst safelier steal