Kisses:: Being a Poetical Translation of the Basia of Joannes Secundus Nicolaius. With the Original Latin Text. To which is Prefixed, an Essay on His Life and Writings..Sherwood, Neely, and Jones, 1812 - 184 pages |
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... soul equally impassioned with his , to conceive his eneasiness when he found upon his return that his Julia was married ; she who had first fanned his youthful fires , and who had hitherto reigned sole mistress of his heart : for ...
... soul equally impassioned with his , to conceive his eneasiness when he found upon his return that his Julia was married ; she who had first fanned his youthful fires , and who had hitherto reigned sole mistress of his heart : for ...
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... soul o'erwhelmed in bliss . I would not insinuate , by this quotation , that Shakespeare was indebted to Secundus for his thought ; as it may be rea- sonably contended , whether the English poet was scholar sufficient to be acquainted ...
... soul o'erwhelmed in bliss . I would not insinuate , by this quotation , that Shakespeare was indebted to Secundus for his thought ; as it may be rea- sonably contended , whether the English poet was scholar sufficient to be acquainted ...
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... souls , of demi - gods , The Blest shall all respectful rise , And view us with admiring eyes ; Shall seat us ' mid th ' immortal throng , Where I , renown'd for tender song , Shall gain with Homer equal praise , And share with him ...
... souls , of demi - gods , The Blest shall all respectful rise , And view us with admiring eyes ; Shall seat us ' mid th ' immortal throng , Where I , renown'd for tender song , Shall gain with Homer equal praise , And share with him ...
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... which the fair bestow'd , For in her am'rous breath a gale of néctar flow'd . What love , ye gods ! what raptures in her kiss ! My soul was drunk with ecstacy of bliss . TAWKES . KISS IV . ' TIS not a Kiss you give 18 BASIA .
... which the fair bestow'd , For in her am'rous breath a gale of néctar flow'd . What love , ye gods ! what raptures in her kiss ! My soul was drunk with ecstacy of bliss . TAWKES . KISS IV . ' TIS not a Kiss you give 18 BASIA .
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... soul with love : While you , Neæra , fondly join Your little pouting lips with mine , And frolic bite your am'rous swain , Complaining soft if bit again ;. And sweetly - murm'ring pour along The trembling accents of your tongue , Your ...
... soul with love : While you , Neæra , fondly join Your little pouting lips with mine , And frolic bite your am'rous swain , Complaining soft if bit again ;. And sweetly - murm'ring pour along The trembling accents of your tongue , Your ...
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am'rous amorous arms bacio BAISER balmy bard basia BASIUM beauteous beauty beauty's Bishop of Utrecht blest bliss bloom blushing boards Bonefonius bosom breast breath Catullus charms cheek colla cùm Cupid Cypria darts dear delight dominæ DORAT doux Edition elegant EPIG equal this Olympus ev'ry Everardus eyes fair felix juvenis flow'r fond gale glow hæc happy pair happy swain heart hinc Hymettus illa Inque Joannes Secundus Jove joys kiss labellum labra labris lacertis Lesbia lèvres love's maid manu Mechelen meis mihi mistress Muretus ne'er Neæra neck nectar nectar'd Nicolaus nymph o'er thy Olympus strives oscula Ovid poem poet pow'r Propertius puella felix Quæ Qualia quàm quid quis quoque rapture rose semper show'rs Sicani sighs smiles soft soul suaviolum suspiria sweet tender Thaïs thee thine thou thro thy lips tibi Tibullus translated Tunc Venus vermil VIRG Virgil voluptuous wanton youth
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Page 152 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain. seal'd in vain.
Page 124 - Had in her sober livery all things clad; Silence accompanied; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests Were slunk, all but .the wakeful nightingale; She all night long her amorous descant sung; Silence was pleased: now...
Page 4 - Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell: It fell upon a little western flower, Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound, And maidens call it Love-in-idleness.
Page 48 - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die; like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume...
Page 100 - LOve in her Sunny Eyes does basking play ; Love walks the pleasant Mazes of her Hair ; Love does on both her Lips for ever stray ; And sows and reaps a thousand kisses there.
Page 152 - Hide, oh, hide those hills of snow Which thy frozen bosom bears, On whose tops the pinks that grow, Are of those that April wears. But first set my poor heart free, Bound in those icy chains by thee.
Page 53 - Me gentle Delia beckons from the plain, Then, hid in shades, eludes her eager swain ; But feigns a laugh to see me search around, And by that laugh the willing fair is found.
Page 26 - L'aura serena che fra verdi fronde Mormorando a ferir nel volto viemme...
Page 38 - Her lips were red, and one was thin, Compar'd to that was next her chin (Some bee had stung it newly ;) But, Dick, her eyes so guard her face, I durst no more upon them gaze Than on the sun in July.
Page 66 - Furi, qui me ex versiculis meis putastis, quod sunt molliculi, parum pudicum. nam castum esse decet pium poetam ipsum, versiculos nihil necesse est; qui tunc denique habent salem ac leporem, si sunt molliculi ac parum pudici et quod pruriat incitare possunt, non dico pueris, sed his pilosis, qui duros nequeunt movere lumbos.