 | John Dryden - Fables - 1713 - 614 pages
...Battel flaia ; And vows the Victor's Death; nor vows in vaio Fo* For nine long Years the fmother'd Pain he bore; (Achilles was not ripe for Fate, before...guides the Year. Immortal Offspring of my Brother Jovei My brighteft Nephew, and whom beft I love, Whofe Hands were join'd with mine, to raife the Wall... | |
 | English poetry - 1714 - 528 pages
...nine long Years the fmother'd Pain he bore j Achilles was not ripe for Fate before : Then, when he Ciw the promis'd Hour was near, He thus befpoke the God...the Year : Immortal Offspring of my Brother Jove, My brigheft Nephew, ana whom bell I love ; WhofeTfands were jo'm'd with mine to raife the Wall Of tott'ring... | |
 | John Dryden - English poetry - 1760 - 526 pages
...laments his fon in battle flain And vows the victor's death, nor vows For nine long years the fmother'd pain he bore ; (Achilles was not ripe for fate before...beft I love, Whofe hands were join'd with mine, to raifc the wall Of tott'ring Troy, now nodding to her fall. Doft thau not mourn our pow'r employ'd in... | |
 | John Dryden - English poetry - 1767 - 398 pages
...fon in battle flain : And vows the vigor's death, nor vows in vain. For nine long years the fmother'd pain he bore; (Achilles was not ripe for fate before...hands were join'd with mine, to raife the wall Of tott'ring Troy, now nodding to her fall. Doft thou not mourn our pow'r employ'd in vain , And the defenders... | |
 | John Dryden - 1771 - 256 pages
...in battle (lain : And vows the viftor's death ; nor vows in v»in. For nine long years the fmother'd pain he bore; (Achilles was not ripe for fate, before :) Then when be faw the promis'd hour was near, He thus befpoke the god, that guides the year. Immortal of(spring... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 362 pages
...in battle flain : And vows the viftor's death, nor vows in vain. For nine long years the fmother'd pain he bore (Achilles was not ripe for fate before)...join'd with mine, to raife the wall Of tottering Troy, no* nodding to her fall; Doft thou hot mourn our power employ'd in vain, And the defenders of our city... | |
 | 1793 - 806 pages
...fate before) i Then when be faw the promis'd hour was near, He thus ЬеГроЪе the God that guide* the year. Immortal offspring of my brother Jove ; My brighteft nephew, and whom bell I love, Whofe hand« were join'd with mine, to raife the Of tottering Troy, now nodding to her... | |
 | Robert Anderson - English poetry - 1795 - 806 pages
...battle flaiii : ' And VOWB the victor's death, nor vows in vain, j For nine long years the fmother'd pain he bore (Achilles was not ripe for fate before)...the year. Immortal offspring of my brother Jove ; My brighted nephew, and whom bed I love, Whofe hands were join'd with mine, to raiie the wall Of tottering... | |
 | Robert Anderson - English poetry - 1795 - 842 pages
...battle {lain : V Aid row» the vi&oi's death, nor v< w< in vain, j ;Tw nine long years the fmother'd pain he bore (Achilles was not ripe for fate before) : Then when he faw the promis'd hour was near, Hetinnbefpoke the God that guides the year, lomottal offspring of my brother Jove { % Mghteft nephew,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1800 - 658 pages
...in battle flain : And vows the victor's death, nor vows in vain. •or nine long years the fmothcrM pain he bore Achilles was not ripe for fate before)...of my brother Jove; My brighteft nephew, and whom bed I love, Whofe hands were join'd with mine, to raife the wall Of tottering Troy, now nodding to... | |
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Immortal offspring of my brother Jove ; My brightest nephew, and whom best I love, Whose hands were join'd with mine, to raise the... 
