 | John Dickinson - 1801 - 450 lehte
..." My mother's death, the ruin of my kind, " Not Priam's hoary hairs defiled with gore, " Not all my brothers gasping on the shore ; " As thine, Andromache ! thy griefs I dread : " I see thec trembling, weeping, captive led ! " In Argive looms our battles to design, " And woes, of which... | |
 | 1802 - 436 lehte
...mind, My mother's death, the ruin of my kind, Not Priam'* hoary hairs, dejiVd -with gore, Nut all my brothers, gasping on the shore, As thine, Andromache ! thy griefs I dread ; 1 see thee, trembling, weeping, captive led ! In Argive looms our battles to design, jfnd ivocxt... | |
 | James Burgh - 1804 - 312 lehte
...wither1 s death, the rw/n of my ^/;;</, ' ^ Not Priam s hoary hairs dejil'd with gore,- .,> Not a// my brothers gasping on the shore, As thine, Andromache...trembling, -weeping, captive led, In Argi-ve looms our laities to design, And woes, of which so large a part rcas thine. There while you groan beneath the... | |
 | James Burgh - 1804 - 308 lehte
...mind, IVly mother's death, the rw/n of my kind, Not t'riam's hoary hairs dejil'd with gore, Not a// my brothers gasping on the shore, As thine, Andromache*.'...! I see thee trembling, -weeping, captive led, In Arrive looms our battles to design, And wies, of which so /«>•£•*• a part was thine. There... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1807 - 474 lehte
...mind, My mother's death, the ruin of my kind, Not Priam's hoary hairs defil'd with gore, Not all my brothers gasping on the shore ; As thine, Andromache...captive led! In Argive looms our battles to design. And woes, of which so large a part was thine ! To bear the victor's hard commands, or bring The weight... | |
 | John Bell - 1807 - 472 lehte
...k.ind., ifi Book VI. HOMER'S ILIAD. '217 ' Not Priam's hoary hairs defil'd with gore, ' Not aIl my brothers gasping on the shore, ' As thine, Andromache ! thy griefs I dread; ' I see thce trembling, weeping, captive led ! ' In Argive looms our hattles to design, 580 ' And woes, of... | |
 | Homerus - 1808 - 574 lehte
...mother's death, the ruin of my kind, 575 Not Priam's hoary hairs defil'd with gore, Not all my hrothers gasping on the shore ; As thine, Andromache! thy griefs I dread ; I see thee tremhling, weeping, captive led ! In Argive looms our hattles to design, 580 And woes, of which so... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 770 lehte
...mind, My mother's death, the ruin of my kind, Not PriaH's hoary hairs defil'd with gore, Not all my brothers gasping on the shore ; As thine, Andromache...; I see thee trembling, weeping, captive led ! In Argire looms our battles to di^ign, And woes, of which «j large a part was thine ! To bear the victor's... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 790 lehte
...mind, My mother's death, the ruin of my kind, Not Priam's hoary hairs cVnTd with gore, N'ut'al) my brothers gasping on the shore : As thine, Andromache! thy griefs I dread , I see thi'i trembling, weeping, captive led ! In Argive looms onr battles to design, And woes, of which so... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 760 lehte
...gore, Not all my brothers gasping on the shurc ; As thine, Audromachc ! thy griefs I dread ; I sec thee trembling, weeping, captive led ! In Argive looms our battles to design, And woes, of which MI large a part «as thine ! To bear the victor's hard commands, or bring 'Ine weight... | |
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Priam's hoary hairs defiled with gore, Not all my brothers gasping on the shore ; As thine, Andromache ! thy griefs I dread ; I see thee trembling, weeping, captive led... 
