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P. Ovidius Naso, Metamorphoses (ed. Arthur Golding) 16 0 Browse Search
P. Ovidius Naso, Metamorphoses (ed. Brookes More) 6 0 Browse Search
C. Suetonius Tranquillus, The Lives of the Caesars (ed. Alexander Thomson) 4 0 Browse Search
Hesiod, Theogony 4 0 Browse Search
Plato, Cratylus, Theaetetus, Sophist, Statesman 4 0 Browse Search
Lucretius, De Rerum Natura (ed. William Ellery Leonard) 2 0 Browse Search
Sallust, Conspiracy of Catiline (ed. John Selby Watson, Rev. John Selby Watson, M.A.) 2 0 Browse Search
P. Ovidius Naso, Art of Love, Remedy of Love, Art of Beauty, Court of Love, History of Love, Amours (ed. various) 2 0 Browse Search
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Q. Horatius Flaccus (Horace), Odes (ed. John Conington) 2 0 Browse Search
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P. Ovidius Naso, Art of Love, Remedy of Love, Art of Beauty, Court of Love, History of Love, Amours (ed. various), carte 5 (search)
She answer'd, " Friend, your service I disclaim; Who are you, pray? whence come you? what's your name?" "Men call me Celadon, in verse I write, And songs at home with some applause indite; Oh, why is every flower and pleasing root That in the Muses' happy garden shoot, Denied me now? and why must I despair, With sweets of verse to charm the brightest fair? Thou gentle muse, my humble breast inspire With sacred numbers and celestial fire; And, Pallas, thy propitious light convey, To chase the mist of ignorance away!" "Peace, rhyming fool, and learn henceforth to make A fitter choice; your woman you mistake." "0 mercy, Venus! mercy from above! Why would you curse me with such hopeless love? Behold the most abandon'd soul on earth; Ill was I got, and woful was my birth. Unless some pity on my pains you shed, The frosty grave will quickly be my bed." Thus having spoke, my breath began to fail, My colour sunk, and turned like ashes pale; I swoon'd, and down I fell. " Thou slave arise (Crie
P. Ovidius Naso, Art of Love, Remedy of Love, Art of Beauty, Court of Love, History of Love, Amours (ed. various), Elegy III: Of His Perjured Mistress. By Henry Cromwell. (search)
u see (Vain witnesses for truth, for faith, for me,) Such an affront put on divinity, Yet no revenge the daring crime pursue, But the deceiv'd must be her victim too? Either the gods are empty notions, crept Into the minds of sleepers as they slept, In vain are fear'd, are but the tricks of law, To keep the foolish cred'lous world in awe; Or, if there be a god, he loves the fair, And all things at their sole disposal are. For us are all the instruments of war Design'd, the sword of Mars, and Pallas' spear; 'Gainst us alone Apollo's bows are bent, And at our hands Jove's brandish'd thunder sent. Yet of the ladies, oh ! how fond are they ! Dare not the inj'ries they receive, repay, But those who ought to fear them they obey. Jove to his votaries is most severe; Temples nor altars does his lightning spare. Obliging Semele in flames expires, But those who merit, can escape the fires. Is this the justice of your pow'rs divine? Who then will offer incense at a shrine ? Why do we thus reproac