 | George Ogle - 1737 - 360 páginas
...artus Suftinet, O" pando nonfortiter beeret afelio. Around, the ВАССНЛ and the SATYRS throng j * Behind, SI-LENUS, drunk, lags flow along: On his dull...Side, Forbears to fall, yet half forgets to ride. Eu so EN« The Thyrfus in this Figure is more complete, than that which the drunken BACCHUS carries... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 302 páginas
...car: Around the Bacchae and the satyrs throng. Behind Silenus drunk lags slow along; On his dull ass he nods from side to side, Forbears to fall, yet half forgets to ride. Still at thy near approach applauses loud Are heard, with yellings of the female crowd: Timbrels and... | |
 | Ovid - 1833 - 330 páginas
...Around the Bacclise and the Satyrs throng, Behind, Silenus, drunk, lags slow along ; 40 On his dull ass he nods from side to side, Forbears to fall, yet half forgets to ride. Still at thy near approach applauses loud Are heard, with yellings of the female crowd ; Timbrels,... | |
 | Ovid - 1836 - 306 páginas
...Around the Bacchae and the Satyrs throng, Behind, Silenus, drunk, lags slow along ; 40 On his dull ass he nods from side to side, Forbears to fall, yet half forgets to ride. Still at thy near approach applauses loud Are heard, with yellings of the female crowd ; Timbrels,... | |
 | 1837 - 292 páginas
...Around, the Bacchas^ and the Satyrs|| throng, Behind, Silenus,** drunk, lags slow along ; On his dull ass he nods from side to side, Forbears to fall, yet half forgets to ride. Still at thy near approach applauses loud Are heard, with yellings of the female crowd ; Timbrels,... | |
 | Ovid - 1998 - 596 páginas
...Around, the Bacchae, and the satyrs throng; Behind, Silcnus, drunk, lags slow along: On his dull ass he nods from side to side, Forbears to fall, yet half forgets to ride. Still at thy near approach, applauses loud Are heard, with yellings of the female crowd. Timbrels,... | |
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With painted reins all glittering from afar, The spotted lynxes proudly draw thy car: Around the Bacchae and the satyrs throng. Behind Silenus drunk lags slow along; On his dull ass he nods from side to side, Forbears to fall, yet half forgets to ride.... 