Nugae metricaeOxford University Press, 1824 - 89 pages |
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... quam matura senectus , Praescripta rerum sorte soluta cadit ! Non tibi fatidici exardent diro igne cometae , Non tremit adventu conscia terra tuo ; Nec praesaga canit ferali carmine bubo , Nec rabidae auditur vox ululare lupae . Verum ...
... quam matura senectus , Praescripta rerum sorte soluta cadit ! Non tibi fatidici exardent diro igne cometae , Non tremit adventu conscia terra tuo ; Nec praesaga canit ferali carmine bubo , Nec rabidae auditur vox ululare lupae . Verum ...
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... Quam pulcherrimam rerum maximarum imaginem admirati ju- venes duo ibidem peregrinantes , Aedis Christi vero apud Oxo- nienses haud ita pridem alumni a , easdem his qui sequuntur versibus utcunque exprimere conabantur . VIDUUS LOQUITUR ...
... Quam pulcherrimam rerum maximarum imaginem admirati ju- venes duo ibidem peregrinantes , Aedis Christi vero apud Oxo- nienses haud ita pridem alumni a , easdem his qui sequuntur versibus utcunque exprimere conabantur . VIDUUS LOQUITUR ...
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... quam Delia lustrum . Ergo age ! conde favos ! huc cui provecta sit aetas , Conde ! et in octavo nugari desine lustro : Nam vitae decus humanae lumenque videmus Semper ab octavo in pejus se vertere lustro ; spes sera illis nimis est , et ...
... quam Delia lustrum . Ergo age ! conde favos ! huc cui provecta sit aetas , Conde ! et in octavo nugari desine lustro : Nam vitae decus humanae lumenque videmus Semper ab octavo in pejus se vertere lustro ; spes sera illis nimis est , et ...
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... quam multos tecum conjuncta per annos , Et quali fuerim , care marite , fide . Nunc mundi illecebras supra curasque fugaces Evehor , aethereis consociata choris . Nec mihi , coelum hoc et coelestia gaudia testor , Vitae dura fuit meta ...
... quam multos tecum conjuncta per annos , Et quali fuerim , care marite , fide . Nunc mundi illecebras supra curasque fugaces Evehor , aethereis consociata choris . Nec mihi , coelum hoc et coelestia gaudia testor , Vitae dura fuit meta ...
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... quam sunt tardi ingratique saporis , Quas dat supplicibus mensa aliena dapes , Quique Larem alterius miser et peregrina fatigat Limina , quam tristes itque reditque vias . Ah ! nescit , placido potuit qui leniter aevo , Et cives inter ...
... quam sunt tardi ingratique saporis , Quas dat supplicibus mensa aliena dapes , Quique Larem alterius miser et peregrina fatigat Limina , quam tristes itque reditque vias . Ah ! nescit , placido potuit qui leniter aevo , Et cives inter ...
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