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" The bee awaked and stung the child. Loud and piteous are his cries ; To Venus quick he runs, he flies ! ' Oh mother ! I am wounded through— I die with pain — in sooth I do ! Stung by some little angry thing, Some serpent on a tiny wing — A bee it... "
The Juvenile Port-folio, and Literary Miscellany - Страница 52
аутор(и): - 1813
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Odes of Anacreon, tr. into Engl. verse, with notes, by T. Moore

Anacreon - 1803 - 232 страница
...— " I die with pain — in footh I do ! ' • ." Stung by fome little angry thing, " Some ferpent on a tiny wing — - " A bee it was — for once, I know " I heard a ruftic call it fo." Thus he fpoke, and flie the while Heard him with a foothing (mile; Then faid, "...
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Odes of Anacreon, Том 1

Anacreon - 1804 - 194 страница
...rE %ttp*s etwruy *ils vrotpQtvos /AEV K'avrof Se " Oh mother !— I am wounded through — " I die with pain — in sooth I do ! " Stung by some little...angry thing, " Some serpent on a tiny wing — " A bee £7*1 oi in xni Kopivvav Kai 01 0XtTO>rt( of u. As dancing o'er the enamell'd plain, The flowret of...
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The Kaleidoscope: or, Literary and scientific mirror, Том 5

1825 - 458 страница
...flies. ' 10. — OOLK. " Look how that auitaclous thinjf Hal transpierced ttie with hit tting." MOORK. "Stung by some little angry thing. Some serpent on a tiny wing." 11 OOLH. " fMnftd serpent, Ift itu see. Thai the It attics name a lift' MOOHB. " A Bee it was — fur...
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Odes of Anacreon, tr. into Engl. verse, with notes. By T. Moore, Том 1

Anacreon - 1820 - 196 страница
...«aa. KL' auroi St Suff^F^aiv 'ilr QfAfxaai arXavn9tir " Oh mother ! — I am wounded through — Idie with pain — in sooth I do ! Stung by some little angry thing, Some serpent on a tiny wing — Eiyu ot 01 map 15-ar, Mvi i.'-Jir;/-f-'*;vC) QvfAl. Kutr^in-rF itai Kopivvav Aia7vuffin «* i%uffi...
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The Port Folio

1822 - 578 страница
...quick he runs, he flics ! " Oh mother ! — I am wounded through — " I die with pain — in sooth 1 do ! " Stung by some little angry thing, " Some serpent on a tiny wing — " A bee it was— tor once I know " I heard a rustic call it so." Thus he spoke, and she the while Heard him with a soothing...
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New Elegant Extracts: A Unique Selection from the Most Eminent ..., Том 6

Richard Alfred Davenport - 1824 - 406 страница
...piteous are his cries ; To Venus quick he runs, he flies ! ' Oh mother ! I am wounded through — I die with pain — in sooth I do ! Stung by some little...a tiny wing — A bee it was — for once, I know Thus he spoke, and she the while Heard him with a soothing smile; Then said, " My infast, if so much...
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Arliss's Literary collections

John Arliss - 1825 - 382 страница
...piteous are its cries ; To Venus quick he runs, he flies! " Oh mother! I am wounded through— I die with pain— in sooth I do ! Stung by some little...— for once I know I heard a rustic call it so." Tbus he spoke, and she the while Heard him with a soothing smile ; Then said " My infant, if so much...
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New elegant extracts; a selection from the most eminent British poets ..., Том 6

New elegant extracts - 1827 - 414 страница
...quick he runs, he flies! ' Oh mother! I am wounded through— I die with pain—in sooth I do! Stuug by some little angry thing, Some serpent on a tiny wing— A bee it was—for once, I know Thus he spoke, and she the while ' Heard him with a soothing smile; Then said,...
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The poetical works of Thomas Moore

Thomas Moore - 1829 - 456 страница
...runs, he flics! « Oh mother! — I am wounded through — 1 die with pain — in sooth I do! Slung by some little angry thing, Some serpent on a tiny...— for once, I know, I heard a rustic call it so.» bai iporifd more diffusely on the tame tubject. Tbe poem to which I allude begin» thai : Upon •...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore Including His Melodies, Ballads, Etc ...

Thomas Moore - 1829 - 470 страница
...piteous arc his rrics; To Venus quick ho runs, he flies! « Oh mother! — I am wounded through— 1 die with pain — in sooth I do ! Stung by some little angry thing, Some serpent on a tiny wing — \ bee it was — for once, I know, I heard a rustic call it so.» ha* i ported more diffusely on...
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