Aeschyli EumenidesMacmillan, 1853 - 143 pages |
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... never knew ; And whatsoever country rear'd a brood So pestilent , shall one day rue its pains . I can no more - let great Apollo heed The sequel ; -wisest of physicians he , The Lord of prophets , and of miracles.— Cleanser of temples ...
... never knew ; And whatsoever country rear'd a brood So pestilent , shall one day rue its pains . I can no more - let great Apollo heed The sequel ; -wisest of physicians he , The Lord of prophets , and of miracles.— Cleanser of temples ...
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... never heal . Blood for blood - my crooked lip Shall from thy fast - flowing veins Drops of gory nectar sip : Vengeance for a mother's pains . Slowly , slowly , waste away , Gnaw'd by my relentless fangs ; ( v . 236-257 . ) Quit the ...
... never heal . Blood for blood - my crooked lip Shall from thy fast - flowing veins Drops of gory nectar sip : Vengeance for a mother's pains . Slowly , slowly , waste away , Gnaw'd by my relentless fangs ; ( v . 236-257 . ) Quit the ...
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... never be , While the trust is held by me : I haunt the path of the guilty one Every where beneath the sun Till his race of life be run ; When his eyelids close in death , Penal torture followeth ; Passeth not with passing breath ...
... never be , While the trust is held by me : I haunt the path of the guilty one Every where beneath the sun Till his race of life be run ; When his eyelids close in death , Penal torture followeth ; Passeth not with passing breath ...
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... Never will I from my duty swerve : Be it a care to the Lords I serve That deprecating cries and tears Be check'd before they reach mine ears : For Zeus expels our loathed rites Far from the ken of his satellites , And holds his majesty ...
... Never will I from my duty swerve : Be it a care to the Lords I serve That deprecating cries and tears Be check'd before they reach mine ears : For Zeus expels our loathed rites Far from the ken of his satellites , And holds his majesty ...
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... never - wearied feet , Oar'd by this flapping shield in lieu of wings : No other car , no other steeds have I. Now when I view these settlers in the land , I fear them not , but marvel whence they came , And fain would ask , what this ...
... never - wearied feet , Oar'd by this flapping shield in lieu of wings : No other car , no other steeds have I. Now when I view these settlers in the land , I fear them not , but marvel whence they came , And fain would ask , what this ...