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A44272She said, Oh thou unhappy Deity, Why dost thou add unto my misery?
A44272What wouldst thou lead me into Phrygia, Or to my friends in brave Maeonia?
A86496But if hereafter he shall angry be, Resolve me now if thou wilt succour me?
A86496I never askt before; dost thou not sit Quiet from me, and wils what thou thinks fit?
A86496Then Agamemnon to Achilles said, Think you it fit you should enjoy a Mayd And I have none?
A86496Then Ox- eyd Juno answerd, Cruel Jove, Does these same speeches show to me thy love?
A86496What man can flye with valour on his Foe, For such a Wretch?
A86496What sorrows do''s our Land sustain, Priam, and Priam''s Sons to see us slain By one another?
A86496Which of the gods enflamed these to fight?
A56392And cann''t the proud perverse Arachne''s Fate Deter the* Mungrils e''r it prove too late?
A56392And dare The* puny Brats of Momus threaten War?
A56392And what now must I extol?
A56392Assume the modish Figure call''d Apophasis or Whispering aloud, and run you a long Division upon your several Excellencies with a Not to mention''em?
A56392Does Cook- maid spy me mumping a Recruit, And with a Woman''s Fury pers ● cute?
A56392How then shall I manage my Address?
A56392Or We converse with Sprawlers of the Pond?
A56392Shall I then smart if such an Oaf as This Must have his Frolick, and succeeds amiss?
A56392What are you, say, and whence, Platonick Sir?
A56392What reason had they to expect more favour than the Frogs?
A56392Your Integrity, Constancy and Courage?
A56392Your Letters then, your Iudgment, your Wit, your Prudence?
A56392which dost like, my Girl?
A44266''t is for their pride?
A44266A mortal man condemn''d is by the Fates, And you would now the Execution stay?
A44266Achilles Horses say ye?
A44266Achilles to the shadow then repli''d, Sweet friend, what need had you to come from Hell To tell me this?
A44266Aeneas, can not you without the Gods As well as the Achaeans gain the day By valour, since in men they have no odds?
A44266Aeneas, why( said he) come you away So far before the rest?
A44266Again then Iris said, Neptune, shall I this haughty answer carry To Jove?
A44266Ajax, said he, is''t not a wondrous thing?
A44266And as he through the armed Ranks did pass, Children of Priam what d''ye mean, said he; Shall the Greeks follow killing us to Troy?
A44266And found him to the Argive Ditch gone out Presaging in his minde the sad event, And saying to himself, Ay me what''s this?
A44266And lov''d he was by Priam as his Son, And now unto him Hector spake and said, Have we for Dolops no compassion, Or to defend his body are affraid?
A44266And must we now the Siege of Troy forsake, And after so much labour lost go hence?
A44266And not enduring long to hear him weep, Above the Sea like to a Mist appear''d, And by him sat, and stroak''d his head, and said, Why weep you Child?
A44266And only mine unto the God be sent, That unrewarded none but I remain?
A44266And said to Agamemnon, Brother, Why So early up?
A44266And said unto himself, O strange, what''s this?
A44266And spake unto him, in ill Language, thus, Unlucky Paris, fine man, Lover keen, Where are Deiphobus and Helenus And Adamas?
A44266And then Achilles to her said again, Since they have got my Arms how can I fight?
A44266And took him by the hand, and to him said, Why come you from the fight?
A44266And we that fight be utterly destroy''d?
A44266And what is become Of( Phoebus g ● ft) your so egregious Bow?
A44266And what is of Othryoneus become?
A44266And when they were to one another near, Who are you( said Achilles) and whose Son, That in my anger dares approach me so?
A44266And where is Asius?
A44266And why so?
A44266And why?
A44266And will you that I with it go As''t is?
A44266Apollo( said she) is it not a shame Thus easily to give the Victory To Neptune?
A44266Are they your Children that you love them so?
A44266Ay me, said he, what now shall I do here?
A44266Bring you some News that none but you can tell?
A44266Brother, said he, what makes you be so kind To any of these men?
A44266But Agamemnon first inquir''d and said, Ulysses, will he save the Fleet or not, Or is his choler not to be allay''d?
A44266But Pallas then took Mars by th''hand, and said, Mars, bloody Mars, to what end stay we here?
A44266But Venus fell into Diones lap, Her Mother, who imbrac''d her lovingly, Stroakt her, and said, How came this sad mishap?
A44266But how alone durst you to come to me, That slew your Sons, unless your heart be steel?
A44266But if I stay and fight with him, what then?
A44266But say Eurypylus, is there no way To keep off Hector, but must perish all?
A44266But tell me Muse, Who first came in his way?
A44266But then Apollo cryed out amain From Pergam Tow''r, O Trojans, what d''ye fear?
A44266But what am I that must no Quarter have?
A44266But what disgrace Shall I be in?
A44266But what if of your wound you chance to dye?
A44266But what is''t?
A44266But what think you?
A44266But wherefore do I thus disputing stay?
A44266But wherefore should we let Aeneas die Others to please, when he no fault has done?
A44266But wherefore( friend) should you think much to die?
A44266But while Patroclus chac''d the Trojans thus, Who fell?
A44266But whither bear you your best goods away?
A44266But whither to no purpose runs my mind?
A44266But why are you so much afraid?
A44266But why dispute I when I ought to fight?
A44266But why do I discourse thus foolishly?
A44266But why should this come now into my head When unbewail''d Patroclus lieth still?
A44266But why then came to Troy Atrides with such strength?
A44266Can I make way unto the Ships alone?
A44266Come you( said he) to see the injuries That are by Agamemnon done to me?
A44266D''ye call us hither our advice to hear; To give the day to Trojan or to Greek?
A44266D''ye carry them like Children for a show?
A44266D''ye think that in your Bow there is such might?
A44266Deiphobus( said he) is''t not enough That for your one man I have killed three?
A44266Devil, said Jove, what hurt is done to you By Priam and his Sons, that you should so Fiercely the ruine of the Town pursue?
A44266Did they not pass the Sea?
A44266Do all the other Greeks conspire Against me with Achilles Thetis Son, And therefore are resolved not to fight?
A44266Do you not fear Your Foes the Greeks?
A44266Father, said Pallas then, what''s this you say?
A44266Father, said he, do you such work allow?
A44266Fie Argives, what d''you fear?
A44266Fie, Fie,( said he) why sit we talking here?
A44266Fierce Cronides( then answer''d Juno) How?
A44266For else of killing him how could I miss, When I his Shoulder with my Arrow hit?
A44266For what calamity can greater be Than th''hands that have my Children kill''d to kiss?
A44266For what can I do when the Gods do all?
A44266For what can he devise of any worth?
A44266For what can wounded men in Battle do?
A44266For who of you doth any notice take In Counsel or in Martial Array?
A44266For why not, when it doth not serve my turn?
A44266For why should any of us fear to dye?
A44266Give over fight?
A44266Harsh Cronides, what words do you let go?
A44266Harsh Jove( said she) what do you mean by this?
A44266Have we the worst, And you come to sollicite Jove for aid, And after that is done to quench your thirst?
A44266Have you a mind to send Into the Army of the Foe some Spy?
A44266Have you forgot how once you swung i''th''Air, And had two Anvils hanging at your feet, Your hand with a Gold Chain ty''d to my Chair?
A44266He''s Mortal, and by Fate condemned is, And will you now the Execution stay?
A44266Hector, said he, why sit you here alone?
A44266Hector, said he, why stay you here?
A44266Hector, said he, will you do that which I That am your Brother shall advise you to?
A44266How can he, seeing Armour he has none?
A44266How can this now be done, Eurypylus, Since to Achilles I must go with speed With Nestors Answer?
A44266How from our Fathers then do we decline?
A44266How long, said she, will you your self torment?
A44266How many were the men he killed thus?
A44266I''th''Porch then standing many Trojans were, That sorry for his grief were thither come; To whom he said, Rascals what make you here?
A44266If Hector here to burn our Ships should chance, Can you go home again( d''ye think) afoot?
A44266If any of them knew That you were with so great a Treasure here, In what a pitiful estate were you?
A44266If you be so afraid of Menelaus, What other Greek will be afraid of you?
A44266If you can not, who can The Trojans from the Argive Fleet repel, And save so many lives?
A44266Intends he to sit still till Hector burn In spight of us our Ships upon the Sands, And ev''ry one of us kill in his turn?
A44266Is it because You did at home the Trojans faithful find, And that they had well served Menelaus?
A44266Is this, said he, The fittest time to manifest your spite Against the Trojans, when the Enemy Under our Walls is killing them in fight?
A44266Is''t best to go, or no?
A44266Is''t not because we foremost are in fight?
A44266Is''t not enough for him that he hath got Achilles Arms to please himself in vain?
A44266Is''t not enough that th''Argives value me In Fight but as a mean man like the rest?
A44266Juno, said he, and Pallas, why so sad?
A44266King Agamemnon, will the Greeks, said he, Be never with lamenting satisfi''d?
A44266Lie there, said he; shall Rivers Sons compare With th''off- spring of the blessed Gods above?
A44266Meant you to rifle any of the dead?
A44266Meriones, why talk you thus, said he, D''ye think the Trojans can be hence removed With evil words till many slain there be?
A44266Mixt with those of Troy Or by themselves?
A44266Must I stay here till you come back again, Or after you about the Army run?
A44266Must we our Ships draw down from off the Shore, And at the same time with the Trojans fight, Who now rejoice, but would do then much more?
A44266Must we unto our friends be so ingrate, Because we know you can do what you please, As not the Argives to commiserate?
A44266My friend( said he) are you more griev''d than I?
A44266My friends what help can any man devise?
A44266NOw Nestor with Macaon drinking sat And heard the Greeks and Trojans fighting roar, And to him said, Macaon, hear you that?
A44266Neptune, said she, are you not stir''d at this?
A44266No, said Atrides, that I never meant; D''ye think''t is fit that you your shares retain?
A44266Now raised on his Elbow, Who, said he, Are you that walk abroad when others sleep?
A44266Now tell me Muse, who slain by Hector was?
A44266Now tell me Muses that in Heav''n do dwell, How came the Ship first to be set on fire?
A44266O Jove, most wilful of the Gods, what say''e?
A44266O brave Tydides( Glaucus answer''d then) To what end serves it you to know my race?
A44266O cruel Jove, said she, what words are these?
A44266Of what are you afraid?
A44266On Ida top, for some o''th''Gods to spy, And tell it to the rest to make them sport?
A44266Or are the Trojans all now leaving Troy, Since killed is the best of them, your Son That might with any of the Greeks compare?
A44266Or bring you me some news?
A44266Or could have pass''d the Watch and not been spi''d?
A44266Or from my Mother cometh my hard fate La ● thoe, whom Priam made his Wife?
A44266Or given by the Gods?
A44266Or how can he the Greeks in battle save?
A44266Or if I do, what mends can I have so?
A44266Or is it that the Greeks are slaughter''d so, And fall before the Ships?
A44266Or open to you could the Gates have set?
A44266Or rather with all speed Endeavour all we can to cure the Sore?
A44266Or to the Goddess Temple in the Train Of those that thither waited on my Mother?
A44266Or were you sent by Hector as a Spy, Or undertook the same of your own Head?
A44266Or what they shall resolve upon to hear?
A44266Or will the Trojans set you out great Lands, Some to be planted, others to be sown When ever I am killed by your hands?
A44266Patroclus, why do you foretel my death?
A44266Polydamas, said he, was Prothoenor As good a man in your own estimation, As this man that was Brother to Antenor, Or Son?
A44266Priamides( Aeneas then repli''d) Why would you have me with Achilles fight?
A44266Sarpedon saw how fast his good friends died, And that his Lycians ready were to fly, He them rebuking with a loud voice cried, Whither d''ye go?
A44266Say, shall he die, or be convey''d away?
A44266See you the man that rages yonder now?
A44266Seek you some Officer or Camerade?
A44266Shall I say what I think?
A44266Shall I with so much sweat, and labour spent, And Horses tyr''d, now of my purpose miss?
A44266Shall no man unrewarded go but I?
A44266Shall we sit still in this extremity?
A44266She repli''d, Why so?
A44266Sleep you, said he, Atrides?
A44266T''encourage him then Juno said agen, D''ye think Jove will as angry be for Troy As he was then for Hercules his Son?
A44266Teucer, said Ajax then, Can not you let your Bow and Quiver lie, And fight with Spear in hand like other men, And give unto the Greeks encouragement?
A44266That so it should be was the will of Jove, But who was he that made them first fall out?
A44266Then Hector of the women askt again, Is she gone to some Sister or some Brother?
A44266Then Iris went her way from Ida hill, And near Olympus met the Goddesses, And as she bidden was did to them speak, What fury''s this?
A44266Then Juno angry to Diana came, Bold- face, said she, how dare you with me fight That stronger than you are a great deal am?
A44266Then Menelaus farther askt him this( That he might fully understand his mind) When they are call''d, what next is to be done?
A44266Then Mercury unto him came, and laid His hand on his, and to him said,''T is night; What makes you be abroad?
A44266Then Priam seeing Ajax, askt agen, What Greek is that, that taller by the Head And Shoulders is than all the other men?
A44266Then for my pain and danger in the Wars, What more than any other man have I?
A44266Then in, into the midst of them she went, And laid her hand on his, and to him said, My Son, why do you thus in vain lament?
A44266Then to Achilles Phoebus spake, and said, Why do you thus pursue me( Peleus Son) That am a God?
A44266Then to his friends he said, Ye Lycians what makes you thus remiss?
A44266Then to the Greeks he said, Is there no more That see these Horses coming back but I?
A44266Then up he rose, and went to Priam''s head And to him said, Ho, Priam sleep you here?
A44266There Pallas by him stands Like to Antenor''s Son; and to him thus: Lycaon''s Son, saies she, dare you let fly A Shaft at Menelaus?
A44266These words came harshly to Ulysses ear, And with a frowning look, What''s this( said he) Are we not making all the haste we can?
A44266To Mars Apollo speaking, VVhy, said he, Mars, bloody, murdering Mars, why suffer you Tydides at the Battle still to be?
A44266To Phrygia or to Moeonia, That there I may another Husband get?
A44266To fight with me?
A44266To some strange City till the War be done?
A44266To this Achilles answer made and said, My dear Patroclus what is this you say?
A44266To this old Nestor answer made and said, Think not Atrides Jove will all things do As they are now in Hector''s fancy laid?
A44266To what end did we swear?
A44266To what intent ▪ Stand you thus s ● aring like a ● ● rd of 〈 ◊ 〉?
A44266Tydides speaking first, Brave man, said he, Who are you?
A44266Ulysses frowning on him then reply''d, Atrides, what a word have you let fall?
A44266Ulysses streight Came forth and said, Why come you in the night?
A44266Ulysses then examin''d him again, How lye the Strangers?
A44266Ulysses, Glory of the Greeks, said he, Whence are these Horses beauteous as the Sun?
A44266VVhat good will''t do to sit upon the Shore, How long soever be our time to stay?
A44266VVhere Are now your Kin you said enough would be Troy to defend?
A44266VVhere are your Promises, and whither gone Our Oaths and Vows?
A44266VVhere be the hands that we rely''d upon?
A44266VVould you not have the Army ordered?
A44266Venus, why seek you to deceive me still, Since Menelaus has the Victory?
A44266Was ever King afflicted as I am, O Jove, or lost a Victory so near?
A44266Was it not only for fair Helens sake?
A44266Was it to please your mind, Or give unto the Greeks the Victory?
A44266Were you not by me bid The Waggon to prepare?
A44266Were you so simple that you could not see, That Hector with his Horses and his Spear Protects the Trojans from Captivitie?
A44266Were''t not a shame that Aethe but a Mare Should leave you two such lusty Steeds behind?
A44266What Lycian again will for you fight?
A44266What Towns has he destroy''d, and will agen Destroy still more to exercise his might?
A44266What a rash God was he?
A44266What are the Trojans or the Greeks to me?
A44266What are you wounded that you leave the Fight?
A44266What cause is there of this, But that great Jove doth for the Trojans fight?
A44266What has that mighty God to say to me?
A44266What if I let him on the Trojans tread, And I some other way to Ida fly, And hide my self i''th''Bushes there till night?
A44266What is''t Atrides( said he) stays you here?
A44266What is''t that grieves you so?
A44266What makes Achilles( aged Nestor said) Of th''Argive wounded men to take such care?
A44266What more could he have done, if he had found You doing somthing openly amiss?
A44266What mortal to the Army come would dare?
A44266What mortals will the Gods consult agen?
A44266What need then is there of my longer stay?
A44266What need we like two women in the street, When they can not agree, to rail and scoff?
A44266What now become of all your threatning is?
A44266What pleasure can be this unto the Gods?
A44266What say you to him now?
A44266What shall I do?
A44266What then is to be done?
A44266What then must no man love his Wife but they?
A44266What was his will?
A44266When for my lameness thrown down from the Sky, Thetis was pleas''d to catch me in her lap, When else I had been in great misery?
A44266When then an end of weeping shall we see?
A44266Where are now Your deadly Arrows?
A44266Where are they to be seen?
A44266Wherefore carry you a Bow And Arrows, and to nothing them apply?
A44266Which Juno seeing, unto Pallas said, Daughter of Jupiter do you not see What Greeks one mad man Hector has destroy''d?
A44266Whither d''ye mean to send me further yet?
A44266Who can, d''ye think, the toil of Battle bear From morning unto night, unless he first With food his heart and feeble limbs do chear?
A44266Who dares( said he) to go Unto the Trojan Camp that lies so near, And kill, or bring thence some outlying Foe?
A44266Who knows but I may win him at the last To help the Greeks?
A44266Who knows but that Achilles may be slain By me first, and before me lose his breath?
A44266Who knows but you may make him change his mind?
A44266Who of the Greeks at Troy commanded men?
A44266Who us''d you thus?
A44266Who would have said this that had common sense, And whom so great an Army did obey?
A44266Why ask you me whose Son and who I am?
A44266Why fight we not, said he, since others do?
A44266Why not?
A44266Why should you be afraid To leap unto the throng and kill your man?
A44266Why should you of Achilles be afraid?
A44266Why stand you still?
A44266Why therefore should you fear?
A44266Why think you to affright The Greeks?
A44266Why weep you so, said he, Like a Childe running by his Mothers side, And holding by her Coat would carri''d be?
A44266Will Priam, think you, make you King of Troy, If by your hand perhaps I slain should be?
A44266Will you go put your self into the hand Of him that hath your Sons so many slain, A man that does not pity understand, Nor saith?
A44266Won from the Trojans?
A44266You that still in my absence tricks invent, What God hath with you now in counsel been?
A44271''Cause you have not The strength to bend it?
A44271''Mongst men unjust, And such as of the Gods are not afraid?
A44271''T will grieve me less to let my Mother go; ● ince I have strength to bend my Fathers Bowe, Why should I doubt of governing his State?
A44271A ● me( said he) whither am I come now?
A44271Achilles drank, and presently me knew, And said, Ulysses, what brought you to Hell?
A44271Alas( said I) Atrides, How should I That wand''ring was at Sea, hear any news VVhether alive or dead he be?
A44271Alas, said he, what make you in this place''Mongst trees and shrubs?
A44271Alas, then said Telemachus, must this Be all my strength?
A44271Alas, were you constrain''d to undertake This task, as I was, by a meaner Wight?
A44271Amphimedon what all''d you and the rest, To come to this dark place so in a throng, The flow''r of Ithaca, of equal years?
A44271An Isle, or of the Continent a piece?
A44271And Menelaus, where mean while was he?
A44271And by our setting; when by their crimes they Against our wills make their own destiny?
A44271And fair he spake them: Master of the Kine, And you Eumaeus, Master of the Swine, Shall I keep in, or speak a thought of mine?
A44271And he unto Ulysses kindly spake: Stranger how fare you''mongst the Wooers here?
A44271And how Jove''s Daughter does dishonour me Because my Limbs are maim''d, and whole are his?
A44271And sitting up unto himself he said, Ay me, where am I now?
A44271And spake unto Ulysses spightfully: Art thou here still to beg, and to molest The Company?
A44271And tell me further, was it willingly You lent your ship?
A44271And tell me were you never here before, Nor saw my Father whilst he here abode?
A44271And then again I to the Cyclops spoke,( Though my companions would have hindred me) Why( say they) will you still the man provoke?
A44271And then said Theoclymenus divine, What will you do mean while( I pray) with me?
A44271And what is''t any of you hope but this, That you Ulysses Consort marry may?
A44271And who is he that now doth us convent?
A44271And why?
A44271Antinous then askt, When parted he?
A44271Are they some Nymphs that haunt the Mountains high, Or keep the Meadows green, or waters clear Or are they Mortals whom I am so nigh?
A44271Are you Ulysses, that should hither come, As Hermes told me oft, and be my Guest, When from the Trojan shore he sailed home?
A44271Art thou here( said she) still, To peep at th''Women in the night, and spy What they are doing?
A44271At last I speak: Circe( said I) who shall me thither guide?
A44271Ay me( Eumaeus said) Poor man, what thought Is this of yours?
A44271But Mother, tell me pray you, how came you Unto this place?
A44271But how( said I) is''t possible for man Upon a God Immortal to lay hold, When he foreseeing it avoid it can, If how to do''t he be not by you told?
A44271But is it therefore more than Homer could have done if need had been?
A44271But say, are you indeed, that are so grown, His Son?
A44271But shall I so be still, or once be able To bring upon these men unjust their end, Whose injuries no more are tolerable?
A44271But shall I tell you what I think or no?
A44271But since we here are, how can that be done?
A44271But tell me if Penelope yet have The news received of your coming home, Or shall we send her word?
A44271But tell me, have you nothing all this while Heard of my Son Orestes?
A44271But what God is there dares Jove disobey?
A44271But what if he have added something to it of his own?
A44271But what need I set forth my Mothers praise?
A44271But where is that Image of his better done by him than Homer, of those that have been done by them both?
A44271But which shall I tell first?
A44271But why go I not out my self and see?
A44271But why without Annotations?
A44271Child, what a word is this that you let fall?
A44271Child, why d''ye ask me that?
A44271Circe( said I) Oh how can I be kinde, When you to Swine my Fellows turned have?
A44271Couldst thou me so much outstrip?
A44271D''ye long to perish so?
A44271D''ye mean before you go To taste my fingers?
A44271D''ye think that I Intend against you some new Art to use?
A44271D''ye think that yet too little was the wrong The Suiters did me, my estate to waste, When I perceiv''d it not, as being young?
A44271D''ye think the man will carry you away?
A44271Dare you against the Gods oppose your might?
A44271Did ever Gods, said she, bear such ill will To any woman as they bear to me?
A44271Did not I tell thee when the Woo''rs were gone That I to speak with him had ordered?
A44271Did you not know me that perpetually Have at your need assisted you so well?
A44271Do they more pity now upon you take Than formerly; or still deride you there?
A44271Dost see those Princes how they wink at me, And by the heels would have me pluckt thee hence?
A44271Euryclea is all this true you say?
A44271Euryclea then wept and sob''d, and said, Dear Child, why will you go from hence so far Alone?
A44271Euryclea to this again repli''d, Dear Child, what words are these that from you come?
A44271Fie, fie, quoth she, are you at ● ighting still?
A44271For one amongst so many who would think, How strong soever, durst do such a thing?
A44271For such a task Who undertake would, think you, willingly?
A44271For what ado about a Beggar''s here?
A44271For wherefore did you undertake this task, But of your Father to hear certainty?
A44271For which Antinous gave them this reproof: You foolish Clowns, what ails you to shed tears?
A44271Goes any one about to make thee die, By force or fraud, or steal away thy sheep?
A44271Had you them on then when you came ashore?
A44271Has he informed been of some Invasion, And unto us the same would first report?
A44271Has she not for her Husband grief enough?
A44271Hast thou on foot out gone my good black ship?
A44271Hath Proserpine, my sorrows to augment, Sent me a Phantome in my Mothers stead?
A44271Have Fates Decreed that you your house no more should see, But perish here together with your Mates?
A44271Have I not sworn?
A44271Have we not oft by strangers heretofore In our necessity relieved been?
A44271Have you a longing to be Lions ● ame, Or Swine, or Wolves, and being transformed so, To live at Circe''s house, and guard the same?
A44271He saw, and knew me presently, and spake; Renown''d Ulysses, why left you the light?
A44271He weary was at last, and then he said, Atrides, how came you by so much skill To hold me thus?
A44271He''ll be derided there, and I shall grieve, But''gainst so many men what can be done?
A44271His own Servants and Husbandmen( for that might be) Or youngmen of the best account i''th''Town?
A44271How Vulcan said agen, If Mars should fly, shall I imprison you?
A44271How could he the proud Suiters all destroy, He being but one, they many in the House?
A44271How now( quoth I) Elpenor?
A44271How now( said she) does he to come refuse?
A44271How serv''d?
A44271How shall it named be?
A44271I griev''d to see him, and thus to h ● m said: King Agamemnon, what Fate brought you hither?
A44271I know You''ll tell it me one time or other, why If you will may you not tell me it now?
A44271If Jove consent, why should not I be King?
A44271If you your Guests thus treat, what think you, can Men say of you, that''s good or honourable?
A44271Is he indeed come home?
A44271Is it because I am not fine, but have ill Rayment on?
A44271Is it because thou too much wine hast had?
A44271Is it because you willingly give way?
A44271Is it for Traffick?
A44271Is it good lying with a Whale d''ye think?)
A44271Is my poor Husband yet alive, or no?
A44271Is there no good chear In other places''mongst the Greeks, and so You mean to dwell continually here?
A44271Is''t for thy Masters eye, Which Noman and his Fellows have put forth?
A44271Know you not I t''your Fathers, house did come With Menelaus, Ulysses to request That he would go with us to Ilium?
A44271Lost you some Kinsmen there or near Ally, Which might in time of danger you bestead?
A44271Madman, what ail you my Sons death to plot, And to his Strangers here to shew such pride?
A44271Madmen, said he, Such words as these what mean you to let fall?
A44271Make me a Bed, Nurse, what should I do here?
A44271Meant he his name amongst men to destroy?
A44271Meant you that also he be wandring should While other men stay feeding on his Lot?
A44271Medon the Squire, a Fidler, and what more?
A44271Medon, said she, why went my Son away?
A44271Must I like these men fare?
A44271Must he marry her?
A44271My Mother yonder I espie Amongst the shades; she knoweth not her Son; What shall I do to make her know''t is I?
A44271My Son, said she, How came you to this place of ours so dark?
A44271Neptune, what''s this you say?
A44271O King Alcinous is''t good think you To let the Stranger in the Ashes sit?
A44271O Noble Master of the Swine, said he, What made you here to introduce this Guest?
A44271Of Brass, Gold, Amber, Silver, Ivory?
A44271Or are you forc''t to bear such injury Because your people are against you bent, Provok''t thereto by some Divinity?
A44271Or are your Kindred that should stand you by In Quarrel and in Battle, discontent?
A44271Or been by Thieves( for you were no ill prize) As you kept Sheep or Cattle, brought away?
A44271Or can you no way find to be set free?
A44271Or d''ye pleasure take, As Pyrates walk at Sea, to and again, Others to spoil to set your lives at stake?
A44271Or did Diana with a death undue Send you down hither to this feeble throng?
A44271Or do they for me still look up and down?
A44271Or else besieging of some Town were slain?
A44271Or fighting for fair women were sent hither?
A44271Or for ● a ● r women were bereav''d of breath?
A44271Or good and godly men, whom I may trust?
A44271Or is there no Description in Homer of somewhat else as good as this?
A44271Or is''t a humour in thy nature bred To pra ● … so boldly in such Company?
A44271Or is''t t''have beaten Irus makes thee mad?
A44271Or is''t thy nature always to be bold?
A44271Or landing to find Booty were you slain?
A44271Or landing to finde Booty, met with Death?
A44271Or on some other Publike great occasion Would give us Counsel?
A44271Or shall I Tell them where they may lodged be elsewhere?
A44271Or some good friend?
A44271Or that your people by Divinity Adverse are to you or your Government?
A44271Or was there nonè that care of him did take?
A44271Or why Should I with Tales uncertain you abuse?
A44271Or with some Merchants in their ship, and they Departing hence have left you here alone?
A44271Ought she to love him therefore more than me?
A44271Penelope, said it, amidst such woes How can you sleep?
A44271Phemius y''have better Songs, why sing you then This sad one?
A44271Philoetius askt Eumaeus in his 〈 ◊ 〉 Who''s this, that''s ● ● w come ● ● ther,& from whence, What Countryman, and what his Parents were?
A44271Poor man( quoth he) perceiving what I was, What brought thee hither to this ugly Land?
A44271Princes, what think you of this man so rare, His look, his stature, and his Noble heart?
A44271Publike or private bus''ness?
A44271Shall I go now and kill him( if so be I can) or bring him hither to you, to endure What you think fit for all his villany?
A44271Shall we For ever stay with Circe here?
A44271Should he not sing the Songs that men most love The new''st?
A44271Sluts that you are, and of his going knew, Why was it not to me discovered?
A44271Sore griev''d hereat, I said unto my Mother, I am your Son, why do you fly me so?
A44271Stranger, said she, Who are you?
A44271Stranger, then said Telemachus, I dwell At Ithaca, born there; my Fathers name Ulysses if he live; but who can tell?
A44271Telemachus said he, what bringeth you To Lacedaemon o''r thé Sea so wide?
A44271Telemachus then answered and said, Antinous, can I be merry here?
A44271Telemachus then to Eumaeus said, Eumaeus, are you come?
A44271Tell me who are you, whence d''ye cross the Main?
A44271Tell me( I pray you) true, What Land is this?
A44271Th''Inhabitants what men?
A44271That I''m his Son( Said he) my Mother says But who in truth Knoweth who''t was that got him?
A44271That this Bowe the death shall be Of many Lords?
A44271That we Consider may if we two and no more Shall be enough to get the Victory, Or must we of some else the aid implore?
A44271The Greeks sad passage o''r the Seas?
A44271The Rowers t''one another say, What''s this?
A44271The Suiters all at once then cried out, Swineherd, Rogue, Lout, what meanest thou by that?
A44271The Suiters are they come that me way- laid?
A44271The griev''d old Man, why should you further grieve?
A44271Then Circe said, Ulysses why d''ye weep?
A44271Then Pallas came and standing at his head In Womans shape, O wretched man, said she, What makes you toss and turn so in your bed?
A44271Then Pallas said, Is''t so?
A44271Then Pallas to her Father came, and said, O Father, King of Kings, what do you mean, The War shall last between them, or be staid?
A44271Then did she shriek most fearfully and quake, And weeping to me these words uttered: Who, whence are you?
A44271Then said Euryclea, VVhat needeth this?
A44271Then said Telemachus, Can you not bear( Madmen) your wine and chear both boil''d& ● ost?
A44271Then said Telemachus, Good Mother why Should not the Singer chuse what Song to sing, Whose part it is to please the Company?
A44271Then said Telemachus,''T will never be, Although the Gods should give consent thereto Telemachus, said Pallas, what a word Have you let fall?
A44271Then said Ulysses, Goddess, since you could Have told him all your self, why did you not?
A44271Then said the Merchant- man that did her wive, Will you to Sidon home return with me, And see your Parents?
A44271Then says t''Ulysses, Man wilt thou serve me To pluck up Thorns& Bry''rs, and Trees to plant?
A44271Then to Antinous he turn''d and spake, Is this as from a Father to his Son, To bid me, make my Guest my house forsake?
A44271Then to Atrides said Pisistratus, This Prodigy, unto you is ● … sent From Jupiter?
A44271Then with strong hand he wringed off a bough?
A44271They slain him had, and seised his estate, But that Ulysses saved him, and now For to requite him what d''ye, O ingrate?
A44271Think you that Pastimes for such men are fit, As from their Country wander in distress?
A44271Think you that yet too few the Beggars be, That you must needs invite this trouble- feast, Your Lords estate the sooner to eat up?
A44271This handsome and tall fellow who is he, That''s with Nausicaa, from God knows where?
A44271To civil or to wild and lawless men?
A44271To this Ulysses with a sour look said, Did you come with the Suiters as their Priest?
A44271To which I answered, Oh Circe, how can I be pleas''d d''ye think( When you my Fellows keep disfigured And pounded up in Hog- sties) t''eat and drink?
A44271Ulysses then spake to her, and said thus: Sweet pretty Girl, will you be pleas''d to lead Me to the house of King Alcinous?
A44271Unto Antinous he spake, and said, When will Telemachus return from Pyle?
A44271Unto your Mothers house must I go too, Or to some other man commended be?
A44271VVere you by Neptune on the Sea b ● tra ●''d, And hither sent by sury of the weather?
A44271VVhat Plot upon the Dead you hither drew, VVhere none but shades of wretched mortals dwell?
A44271VVhat say you?
A44271VVho more devout, who burnt to him more thighs, Or fatter, or doth lesser favour find?
A44271Was it that Menelaus too long stai''d, Aegillus ventur''d on a better wight?
A44271Was your Town plund''red by the Enemies, And you brought hither as a part o''th''prey?
A44271Were not Ulysses ● is Sacrifices on the Trojan shore Both free and bountiful?
A44271What Company went with him hence?
A44271What Devil to molest us sent this Rogue Unmannerly, that with such impudence To beg presumeth here, and to cologue?
A44271What God has me betrai''d?
A44271What God so cruel is as thou?
A44271What Town?
A44271What Vertue is there that he not possest?
A44271What Wind, said they, did you now hither bring?
A44271What ails thee Polyphemus so to cry In dead of night, and make us break our sleep?
A44271What all you with the Gods me to compare?
A44271What are you, says he, whence d''ye cross the Sea ●?
A44271What harm is it; with wealth my house to fill, Besides the honour it will with it bring?
A44271What if great winds should blow from South or West, Which often happens, though their King not know Or not consent?
A44271What if within they should reported be?
A44271What kind of person was he, and how clad?
A44271What meaneth Neptune that he hates you so?
A44271What need had he upon the Sea to ride?
A44271What need have young or old men of our Lips?
A44271What needed you to vex me?
A44271What needed you, So wise a man as you appear to me, In vain to tell me any thing not true; When I my self am sure''t will never be?
A44271What should I do?
A44271What though He bend the Bowe, d''ye think I take him will For Husband?
A44271What woman else that had her Husband seen After twice ten years absence thus apart From him to sit, contented would have been?
A44271What''s your will?
A44271When fill''d, why do you not go home and sleep?
A44271Whence?
A44271Where are the Seamen that set you a shore?
A44271Where did she find him?
A44271Where shall I hide my Treasure?
A44271Which she observing said, Ulysses, why Do you thus sullenly your meat refuse, And like a dumb man sit?
A44271Who does not this relate With honour to Orestes memory?
A44271Who ever call''d a Beggar in to eat?
A44271Who hath our good ship fixed in the water?
A44271Who would not yield to such a man''s request( When he has need and asks) as well as I?
A44271Whose Servant are you, and who owns the ground?
A44271Why Child( said Jove) why say you this to me?
A44271Why Nurse, said he, mean you to be my death?
A44271Why d''ye pursue me thus?
A44271Why deal they with me worse than with the rest?
A44271Why else d''ye let your Stranger suffer wrong?
A44271Why may we not embracing one another, Although in Hell, give ease unto our woe?
A44271Why publish it?
A44271Why so?
A44271Why then did I write it?
A44271Why therefore, Father, should you hate him so?
A44271Why will you?
A44271Why( said she) run you so away and hide?
A44271Woman, said he, who has remov''d my bed?
A44271Wretches( said he) what mean you?
A44271and more, The Garments you have on, of whom had you?
A44271art thou here Already?
A44271or is it sent to us?
A44271or is''t a collation?
A44271or were you forc''d thereto?
A44271was it by sickness long?
A44271what is your Fathers Name?
A44271what news from Town?
A44271which last?
A44271which next?
A44271whither go?
A44271will you go?
A44271● o I neglect Ulysses, or do I Ulysses hate, that amongst mortals all For wisdom and for piety excels?
A44271〈 ◊ 〉 it because thou too much Wine hast had?
A03515( Like me?)
A03515( replyed Melanthius) what a curse Hath this dog barkt out; and can yet, do wurse?
A03515( said Vlysses) To what end Importune you this labour?
A03515( said she) that giue ● No truth your credit?
A03515A boy, a child; and we, a sort of vs, Vowd gainst his voyage; yet admit it thus, With ship, and choise youth of our people too?
A03515A number more, that ils felt infinite: Of which to reckon all, what mortall man( If fiue or sixe yeares you should stay here) can Serue such enquirie?
A03515A sort of Impotents attempt his bed, VVhose strength of minde, hath Cities leuelled?
A03515A well built ship he needs, that ventures there: Com''st thou from Troy but now?
A03515Againe where lyes My desart way?
A03515All being like in yeeres?
A03515Although his minde Retaine a courage of the greatest kinde?
A03515And Grecians Fleete make in thy offerings swim?
A03515And beside, With what right is this guest thus vilefied In your high censures?
A03515And dull these wooers with thy wretched cheere?
A03515And he, best of all?
A03515And how his fume breakes out, As from an old crackt Ouen?
A03515And if it fell In chance now first that you thus see vs here, Or that in former passages you were My fathers guest?
A03515And in the bottomes, all the tops he steepes?
A03515And quite transparant, make her bulke become?
A03515And said: Giue stay, both to your feet and fright; Why thus disperse ye, for a mans meere sight?
A03515And set so hard, They set vp my disdaine: This Bow must end The best of vs?
A03515And then, who grac''t you with the weeds you weare?
A03515And thence arriu''d here?
A03515And thou?
A03515And what Cities Tow''rs Hold habitation, to your parents pow''rs?
A03515And what God sent( saide he) this suffering bane To vex our banquet?
A03515And what men?
A03515And what th''inhabited place?
A03515And what the people, whom he orderd were?
A03515And what( my yong Vlyssean Heroe) Prouokt thee on the broad backe of the sea, To visit Lacedaemon the Diuine?
A03515And where you men?
A03515And while I was a child, made me partake?
A03515And whither, now( Said Theoclymenus) my loued Son Shall I addresse my selfe?
A03515And who will fight, or wrangle with his friend?
A03515And will not aide thee, since their spirits relie( Against thy rule) on some graue Augurie?
A03515And with no Lawes of humane right indu''de?
A03515And with what mariners arriu''d you here?
A03515And yet, beneath how desperate a curse Do I li ● e now?
A03515Another said: Alas who knowes, but he Once gone; and erring like his Sire at sea, May perish like him, farre from aide of friends?
A03515Antinous onely, in this sort replied: High- spoken, and of spirit vnpacified; How haue you sham''d vs, in this speech of yours?
A03515Are the wooers come Backe from their Scout dismaid?
A03515Are there not beside Other great Banquetants, but you must ride At anchor stil with vs?
A03515Art thou arriu''d with prise Fit for their ransomes?
A03515As if I euer could cast from my care Diuine Vlysses, who exceeds so farre All men in wisedome?
A03515Askt him, if his fright Came from some mortall, that his flocks had driuen?
A03515At ciuill hospitable men, that feare The Gods?
A03515Auert me from my way?
A03515Both whom he left, in th''age next doore to death?
A03515Brought he any newes Of thy returning Father?
A03515But giue me knowledge of your name, and race: What City bred you?
A03515But giue these their passe, And tell me( best of Prince) who he was That guested here so late?
A03515But how long since, receiu''d you as your guest Your Friend, my Son?
A03515But if these armes must downe; and euery Maide Be shut in vtter roomes; who else should aide Your worke with light?
A03515But say; and of my Sonne, some comfort yeeld; If he goes on, in first fights of the field; Or lurks for safetie in the obscure Rere?
A03515But say; of all your worthy friends, were none Obiected to your eyes; that Consorts were To ● lion with you?
A03515But say; proceedeth it From will in thee, to beare so foule a foile; Or from thy subiects hate, that wish thy spoile?
A03515But tell me, and be true: Art thou indeed So much f a sonne, as to be said the seed Of Ithacus himselfe?
A03515But tell me: where''s the ship, that by the seas Hath brought thee hither?
A03515But tell me; and let Truth, your witnesse beare; Who?
A03515But vpon thy store Of false words, still spend?
A03515But vtter truth, and tell; what Lord is he, That rates your labour, and your liberty?
A03515But weare these rags?
A03515But what can( Of all the gifts that are) be giuen to man, More precious then Eternitie and Glorie, Singing their praises, in vnsilenc''t storie?
A03515But what care I, for you?
A03515But what sayes Fame?
A03515But what vnhappie fate hath re ● t our friends?
A03515But where Aske these rites thy performance?
A03515But wherein can these comforts be conceiu''d As rights to me?
A03515But why should I relate Those kind occurrents?
A03515But, all in one yet; may I not reueale To th''old hard- fated* Arcesiades Your safe returne?
A03515Can we estimate With all our counsailes, where we are?
A03515Charging me to take Your heeles, and drag you out?
A03515Could he effect this?
A03515Could you so neglect His age, to lodge him thus?
A03515Death toucht not at his thoughts, at Feast: for who VVould thinke, that he alone could perish ● o Amongst so many?
A03515Do you wilfully Indure their spoile?
A03515Does then Vlysses Sire, and Mother breath?
A03515Doth my Sonne yet suruiue, In Orch ● men, or Pylos?
A03515Doth she not know me?
A03515Doth sleepe thus sease Thy powres, affected with so much disease?
A03515Enpitheus sonne, Antino ● s, then replied: When went he?
A03515Esteeme you him a Cyclop, that long since Made vse to prey vpon our Citizens?
A03515Eum ● eus answer''d: Guest?
A03515Eumaeus answer''d; Though you may be wise, You speak not wisely: VVho cals in a Guest That is a guest himselfe?
A03515Faire guests, what are ye?
A03515Fell any kinsman before Ilion?
A03515First let me aske, what, and from whence you are?
A03515Fond, busie fellow, why plott''st thou the wo And slaughter of my Son?
A03515For fit merchandize, Or rudely coast ye, like our men of prize?
A03515For sicke soules then( but rapt in foolish Dreame) To wrestle with these Heau''n- strong mysteries; What madnesse is it?
A03515For what great act can any one atchieue Against a multitude?
A03515Found man euer out One other such a wife?
A03515From friends, and country?
A03515From what seed rose Your royall person?
A03515Giue thou then vent To doubts thus bound in me,( ye Gods know all) Which of the Godheads, doth so fowly fall On my addression home, to stay me here?
A03515Hast not thou decreed That Ithacus should come, and giue his deed The glory of reuenge, on these and theirs?
A03515Hath any one heard tell Of any coming armie; that he thus now May openly take boldnesse to a ● ow?
A03515Hath your smart Bene felt from Neptune, being at Sea?
A03515Haue yet your vertues found more interest In these great wooers good respects?
A03515He askt her after, VVhat she was?
A03515He askt, why incline These doubts, thy counsailes?
A03515He heard, and hasted; and met instantly The Queene vpon the pauement in his way: Who askt; what?
A03515He seene; to him, the Prince these words did vse: VVelcome diuine Eumaeus; Now what newes Imployes the City?
A03515He( seeing now the King) began to chere, And thus saluted him: How now, my Guest?
A03515He, angry with him, said; Alas poore Guest, VVhy did this counsaile euer touch thy brest?
A03515He, smiling said: Of good bloud art thou( sonne): What speech, so ● yong?
A03515Heauen, and his hellish billowes making meete, Rowsing the winds?
A03515His father saide: Telemachus?
A03515His race?
A03515His wrath, The winds, and waues, exciting to your scath?
A03515How all the tops, he bottomes with the deepes?
A03515How could he then kill Such numbers, so vnited?
A03515How deep a sweet sleepe spread His shades about me?
A03515How doest thou descend These vnder regions: where the dead mans end, Is to be lookt on?
A03515How good a knowledge ▪ how vntoucht a life Hath wise Penelope?
A03515How hast thou charmd me, were I ne''re so slie?
A03515How many infinites, Take vp to admiration, all mens sights?
A03515How shall I binde you in th''Immortals sight If Mars be once loos''d; nor will pay his right?
A03515How sodainly he rusht into the aire?
A03515How stand your hearts affected?
A03515How strange a Queen are you?
A03515How tyrannize the wraths of all the winds?
A03515How will this appeare To all the world; when Fame shall trumpet out, That thus, and thus, are our guests beate about Our Court vnrighted?
A03515How?
A03515Howsoone, had you neere bene torne By these rude Dogges?
A03515I answerd, asking: Why doth A ● reus sonne ▪ Enquire of me?
A03515I hope these feete of his Could walke no water; who boasts he, he is?
A03515I replide: Thou knowst: Why doest thou aske?
A03515I then: O Circe, why entreat''st thou me To mixe in any humane league with thee; When thou, my friends hast beasts turnd?
A03515I was premonisht faire, By aged Prophecie, in one that was A great, and good man; this should come to passe; And how t is prou''d now?
A03515If she, her first mind held; or had bene wonne By some chiefe Grecian, from my loue, and bed?
A03515In couetous strife, to make their rights, thine owne, In men or women prisoners?
A03515In herbie marshes?
A03515In our state, What then behoues vs?
A03515In this too curious modesty you show; Why sit you from my Father?
A03515In what vessell set you forth?
A03515Informe me then,( For Godheads all things know) what God is he That stayes my passage, from the fishie sea?
A03515Insatiate In ouer- reaches: Not secure thy state Without these wiles?
A03515Is all this nuptiall cheare?
A03515Is it, because you see I shine not in your wanton brauery?
A03515Is the man idle- brain''d for want of rest?
A03515Is''t not enough, that all this time ye haue Op''t in your entrailes, my chiefe goods a graue?
A03515Knowes yet Penelope?
A03515Let me beseech( O Queene) this truth of thee; Are you of mortall, or the deified race?
A03515Let those yeares of his Amids the rude seas wander, and sustaine The woes there raging?
A03515Lou''d Sire( said she) Will you not now command a Coach for me?
A03515Melanthius( seeing the King) this former sort Of vpland Language gaue: VVhat?
A03515Melanthius?
A03515Melantho, seeing still Vlysses there; Thus she held out her spleene: Still stranger, here?
A03515My Fathers state, and sonnes, I sought; if they Kept still my goods?
A03515Neare to no Citie; that the powres diuine Receiues with solemne rites and Hecatombs?
A03515Neptune, in thy Fleete?
A03515No eagrer yet?
A03515No need compeld this: did he it, afraid To liue and leaue posteritie his name?
A03515Noemon answerd: I did freely giue My vessell to him; who deserues to liue, That would do other?
A03515Nor bestow A word on me, t''enquire and cleere such doubt As may perplexe you?
A03515Nor hast seene, Ere this long day, thy Countrey, and thy Queene?
A03515Nor to food enclind; Nor wine?
A03515Nor would a man haue choosd, of all the Peeres A City honors, men to make a part More strong for any obiect?
A03515Nor would sustaine to stay, and make him knowne?
A03515Not gone for euer, yet?
A03515Not to the Gods giue vp, both Armes, and will?
A03515Nymphs bred hie, On tops of hils?
A03515O Gods( said he) how certaine, now, I see My house enioyes that friends sonne, that for me Hath vndergone so many willing fights?
A03515O Gods( saide he) how volubly doth talke This eating gulfe?
A03515O did they neuer, when they children were, What to their Fathers, was Vlysses, heare?
A03515O me( Eumaeus) saide Laertes sonne, Hast thou then err''d so, of a little one?
A03515O say, By what power cam''st thou now to be Mine eyes deare obiect?
A03515O thou renowned Herdsman, why to vs Brought''st thou this begger?
A03515O 〈 ◊ 〉, why still then burnes thy wrath to him?
A03515Or any friend perhaps, in whom did moue A knowing soule, and no vnpleasing thing?
A03515Or are they breathlesse, and descended where The darke house is, that neuer day doth cleere?
A03515Or are they high- spoke men, I now am neare?
A03515Or are they humane, and of holy minds?
A03515Or blame your Kinsfolks faiths, before th''extream Of your first stroke hath tried them?
A03515Or else some friendly banquet made by thee?
A03515Or else, set alone In guard of Beeues, or Sheepe: Set th''enemy on; Surprisde, and Shipt?
A03515Or for dues Of moneys to him, made he fit repaire?
A03515Or for your City fighting, and your wiues, Haue deaths vntimely, seiz''d your best- tim''d liues?
A03515Or giues it vent( Being neere the Sea) to some rich Continent?
A03515Or go readily To thy house, and thy Mother?
A03515Or haue offensiue men imposd this Fate?
A03515Or he alone; or all the Greeks with him?
A03515Or heere at home VVill they againe attempt me?
A03515Or how should stand enclin''d With any Faith, my will t''importune 〈 ◊ 〉 In any prayer heereafter, for his loue?
A03515Or if by craft, or might, his death were giuen?
A03515Or of my Father, if thy royall eare Hath bene aduertisde, that the Phthian Throne, He still commands, as greatest Myrmidon?
A03515Or proud, because he beate the roguish begger?
A03515Or still Pursue they you, with all their wonted ill?
A03515Or that some other yet My thoughts must worke for?
A03515Or that the Phthian and Thessalian rage,( Now feete and hands are in the hold of Age) Despise his Empire?
A03515Or thus hard 〈 … 〉 On any other doubt the house obiect ●?
A03515Or whether any died At sea a death vnwisht?
A03515Or will any here Some motion for the publicke good preferre?
A03515Or( satisfied) When warre was past, by friends embrac''t, in peace Resign''d their spirits?
A03515Out Euryclea cried, And askt with teares: Why is your mind applied( Deare sonne) to this course?
A03515Prest men, or Bond men were they?
A03515Rather mourning here, Then manly fighting?
A03515Retaine not you the time?
A03515Rogue?
A03515Said you not lately, you had err''d at seas?
A03515Say truth in this then: what''s this feasting here?
A03515Say truth, that I may know, what countrey then?
A03515Say, wil thy heart serue t''vndertake a Trade For fitting wages?
A03515See Sir: Obserue you not, how all these make Direct signes at me?
A03515Serues it not Our hands, That other Land- leapers, and Cormorands( Prophane poore knaues) lye on vs, vnconducted, But you must bring them?
A03515She did this little freely; and he sat Close by the Queen; who askt him, Whence,& what He was himselfe?
A03515She knowes( said he) VVhat need these troubles( Father) touch at thee?
A03515Should not the Queene here, to augment the ill Of euery sufferance( which her office is) Enforce thy idoll, to affoord me this?
A03515So all together?
A03515So amisse instructed Art thou in course of thrift, as not to know Thy Lords goods wrackt, in this their ouer- flow?
A03515So farre off leaue vs?
A03515So goodly person''d, and so matcht with mind?
A03515So onely?
A03515Some famous Isle is this?
A03515Some one to tell her this?
A03515Some worthy Sire- in- law, or like- neare sonne?
A03515Speake truth; Some publicke ● or onely thine?
A03515Stately and complete?
A03515Still is thy home so wisht?
A03515Strange thing; an action of how proud a reach, Is here committed by Telemachus?
A03515Such men, the boundlesse earth affoords respects Bounded in honour; and may call them wel: But poore men, who cals?
A03515Sustaine ye( well apaid) Your imminent ill?
A03515TRoy rac''t; Greece wrackt: who mou ● nes?
A03515Takes 〈 … 〉 Of th''vniust wooers?
A03515That are at sea to men vnbridld horse, And tunne, past rule, their farre- engaged course, Amidst a moisture, past all meane vnstaid?
A03515That euen from thy byrth Haue bene thy best friends?
A03515That first in wo, Sterne Fate did therefore set thy sequell downe?
A03515That thou art spar''d there?
A03515That your husband, set Close in his house at fire, can purchase yet No faith of you; But that he still is farre From any home of his?
A03515That''t is a worke to beare?
A03515The Cloud- assembler answerd: What words flie( Bold daughter) from thy Pale of e Ivorie?
A03515The Showre- dissoluer answerd: VVhat a speech Hath past thy Pallate, O thou great in Reach Of wrackfull Empire?
A03515The burning- eyd Dame answerd: What a speech Hath past the teeth- guard, Nature gaue to teach Fit question of thy words before they flie?
A03515The fishie cleare, Barr''d to my passage?
A03515The much- knower saide: Why wouldst not thou( in whose graue brest is bred The Art to order all acts) tell in this His error to him?
A03515The old King sprung for ioy, to heare his spirit: And said; O lou''d Immortals, what a day Do your cleere bounties to my life display?
A03515The rough seas tempting; desperatly erring The ill of others, in their good conferring?
A03515The wise Penelope receiu''d her thus;( Bound with a slumber most delicious, And in the Port of dreames) O sister, why Repaire you hither?
A03515Then, by the hand, Vlysses tooke his Swaine, And saide, Eumaeus?
A03515Think''st thou if Pallas, and the King of skies We had to Friend; would their sufficiencies Make strong our part?
A03515This bane of banquets; this most nasty begger?
A03515This speech amongst themselues they entertaind When Phoebus, thus askt Hermes: Thus enchaind Would''st thou be Hermes, to be thus disclosde?
A03515This, with this reply, The Cloud- assembler answerd: What words flie Thine owne remembrance( daughter?)
A03515Thou mayst see The place will hold vs both; and seem''st to me A Begger like my sels: which who can mend?
A03515Though on thy Natiue shore Thou setst safe footing?
A03515Though, with thee, golden Venus were repos''de?
A03515Thrice foure times blest were they that sunke beneath Their Fates at Troy; and did to nought contend, But to renowme Atrides with their end?
A03515Through his thin Garment, what a Thigh he showes?
A03515Thus late in night?
A03515To her they came, and askt who gouernd there?
A03515To see what Ladies do?
A03515To tell Vlysses maids, that they must ceasse From doing our worke, and their banquets dresse?
A03515To whom he came, and saide: O Friend?
A03515To whom he said; O Friend, who is it that( so rich) hath paid Price for thy seruice?
A03515To wrongfull men, and rude?
A03515Trafficke, or roue ye?
A03515Twixt which, and earth, so many mighty seas, And horrid currents, interpose their prea ● e?
A03515VVhat Guest is this, that makes our house of late His entertainer?
A03515VVhat delight hath heauen, That liues vnhurt it selfe, to suffer giuen Vp to all domage, those poore few that striue To imitate it?
A03515VVhat race?
A03515VVhat should the cause be?
A03515VVhat words( Liodes) passe thy speeches guard?
A03515VVhat, with my selfe, wil ● ● oods And Errors do?
A03515VVhen they had fed; the Prince said, pray thee say, Whence coms this guest?
A03515VVhere dwelt thy Sire, and reuerend Mother then?
A03515VVhere liu''d his parents?
A03515VVhere the anchoring place Your ship now rides at lies, that shor''d you here?
A03515VVhich, thinkst thou nothing, that thou calst in these?
A03515VVhose Orchard is it, that you husband thus?
A03515VVhy put you thus on me A Gods resemblance?
A03515Vnhappy?
A03515Vniust, and churlish?
A03515Vp amazd I flew, And desperate things discourst; if I should cast My selfe to ruine in the seas; or taste Amongst the liuing more mone, and sustaine?
A03515Was he not then in Argos?
A03515We thought we had deduction, curious Giuen thee before; to reach thy shore and home: Did it not like thee?
A03515What a deed Of foule desert, hath thy grosse sufferance freed Beneath thine owne Roofe?
A03515What all this rout?
A03515What are they?
A03515What asks thy wish now?
A03515What broad Language giu''st thou?
A03515What commune people liue heere?
A03515What earth, People, and citie, owne you?
A03515What feele I?
A03515What fits my deede with these so many kinds Of goods late giuen?
A03515What grace, and graue price, is by all men giuen To our Commander?
A03515What know they, but at length thy Father may Come; and with violence, their violence pay?
A03515What makes your angry blood thus chide My presence still?
A03515What parents?
A03515What sort of cruell death, hath renderd slaine Thy royall person?
A03515What was I borne to?
A03515What words( said she) flye your retentiue pow''rs?
A03515Whatsoeuer coast Or towne, he comes to, how much he engrost Of faire and precious prey, and brought from Troy?
A03515When out she cri''d, and bent Beneath my sword, her knees; embracing 〈 ◊ 〉; And( full of teares) said, Who?
A03515Whence comes it?
A03515Where then was Menelaus?
A03515Whether?
A03515Which No blacke Day, No Nation, nor no Age; No change of Time or Fortune, Force, nor Rage, Shall euer race?
A03515Which one of these You would be set at, say; and you are there; And therefore what afflicts you?
A03515Who doth so excell In others good, to do himselfe an ill?
A03515Who is it, that can keepe off cruell Death, If suddainly should rush out th''angry breath Of Notus, or the eager- spirited West?
A03515Who neuer did gainst any one proceed, With vniust vsage, or in word or deed?
A03515Whom a man When strifes, to blowes rise, trusts: though battel ran In huge and high waues?
A03515Whom did Necessitie so much compell, Of yong or old?
A03515Whom next our owne blood, and selfe- race we loue?
A03515Whose commended pow''r, Thou sayst( to grace the Graecian Conquerour) At Ilion perisht?
A03515Why last art thou now?
A03515Why then is Fiction, to this end, so hatefull to our true Ignorants?
A03515Why?
A03515Will you brand vs, for an offence not ours?
A03515With what clouds Ioue, heauens heightned forehead binds?
A03515Yet his smart, I wept to see; and ru''d it from my heart; Enquiring how, he could before me be, That came by ship?
A03515Yet hold you purpose to enquire my life?
A03515Yet neuer shall Thy lou''d heart be conuerted on his thrall,( Austere Oly 〈 ◊ 〉:) did not euer he, In ample Troy, thy altars gratifie?
A03515You were neuer here Before this houre; and would you now giue cheare To my so many woes and miseries?
A03515Your Oxen driuing; or your flockes estate?
A03515Your meane apparance made not me retire; Nor this your rich shew, makes me now admire, Nor moues at all: For what is all to me, If not my husband?
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A03515a ● t thou yet Enflam''d with warre?
A03515abiect?
A03515and beloued so?
A03515and dost not feare The Presidents of suppliants?
A03515and for what Coast tries Your ship the moist deepes?
A03515and from whence you are?
A03515and his foolish shade?
A03515and like the Deities liue?
A03515and like theeues oppresse Poore strange aduenturers; exposing so Your soules to danger, and your liues to wo?
A03515and seru''d destinie there?
A03515and so oft hath giuen To all th''Immortals thron''d in ample heauen, So great and sacred gifts?
A03515and such gladnesse show For Circes house; that will transforme ye all To Swine, or Wolues, or Lions?
A03515and the sole hope of your race?
A03515and the widdowes eyes Tempt with renew''d thought; that would otherwise Depose her sorrowes, since her Lord is dead, And teares are idle?
A03515and these strifes bind My powrs to answer?
A03515and thirst to drinke thy swet?
A03515and what In any region bosted he his state?
A03515and whence?
A03515bringst thou not 〈 … 〉 Finde his austere supposes?
A03515composde of iniury, Plotter of mischiefe?
A03515does any friend here know, When this Telemachus returnes?
A03515enforc''t to erre All this time with thy souldiers?
A03515exciting thus The rout against vs?
A03515fit for me to beare To wash at flood, the weeds I can not weare Before repurified?
A03515from whence?
A03515go thither?
A03515hast not thou The counsell giuen thy selfe, that told thee how Vlysses shall with his returne addresse His wooers wrongs?
A03515his countrie?
A03515his mind Lessening with languors?
A03515how alas shall I Present my selfe?
A03515how appeares to you this man?
A03515how greete his grauitie?
A03515how was it, That false Aegisthus, being so farre vnfit A match for him, could his death so enforce?
A03515how, thus backe Art thou arriu''d here?
A03515intends, that the Equinoctiall is there:( for how else is the course of day and night neare or equall?)
A03515let me truly know: To gaine thy vessell, did he violence show, And vsde her gainst thy will?
A03515man of miserie?
A03515not dead resigne Thy wrath for those curst Armes?
A03515of what high line Art thou the issue?
A03515or doth liue In Sparta, with his Vnkle?
A03515or dwell iniurious mortals here?
A03515or had her free, When fitting question, he had made with thee?
A03515or his course With men so left, to let a coward breathe Spirit enough, to dare his brothers death?
A03515or in leauy woods?
A03515or in the founts of floods?
A03515or know( Without instruction, past our owne skils) how( Put off from hence) to stere our course the more?
A03515or no, From sandie Pylos?
A03515or of any towne?
A03515or they became the prey Of any other, holding me no more In powre of safe returne, or if my store My wife had kept together, with her Sonne?
A03515or with what Traine dignified Of his selected Ithacensi ● ● youth?
A03515out of any feare Of more illusion?
A03515pray thee say,( And say a Truth) doth vast Destruction lay Her hand vpon the wide- way''d* Seat of men?
A03515since so farre off lie Your house and houshold?
A03515since thy armes can not lend The string least motion?
A03515so large set, And fairely fashiond?
A03515so soone, away?
A03515still stay heere?
A03515that still each day Your minds giue ouer to this vaine dismay, VVhy weepe ye( wretches?)
A03515that would quiet vs, With putting vs in storme?
A03515the railer, made a foole with pride; What language giu''st thou?
A03515transfer''d, and sold thee heere?
A03515what Nation?
A03515what are ye?
A03515what cities birth?
A03515what country stands his speech vpon?
A03515what foule spirit brake Into thy bosome to retire thee thus?
A03515what obseruation Hast thou made of the world?
A03515what seaman gaue him way To this our Isle?
A03515what shores sustaine Thy natiue Citie?
A03515what?
A03515when such men as he, Did in distresse aske?
A03515when the eare Of Ioue stoopes to them?
A03515whence claimes he the state His birth in this life holds?
A03515whence he fetcht his race?
A03515whence saile ye these seas?
A03515whence?
A03515where were these two met?
A03515while vnworthy men Deuoure his fortunes?
A03515whither will ye?
A03515whither will you go?
A03515who was th''nhappiest Of all men breathing, if he were at all?
A03515who yet arriu''d where none Could giue to these newes any cer ● aine wings?
A03515who ● e mansion, Of all men, in this rough- hewne Isle, shall I Direct my way to?
A03515whom she lou''d a Maid?
A03515whose hurt had branded me VVith much neglect of you?
A03515why are you Fond of your mischiefs?
A03515why bred thy mother one So negligent, in rites so stood vpon By other virgins?
A03515why refusde His wit the solid shore, to trie the seas, And put in ships the trust of his distresse?
A03515why, to heare The Fate of Greece and Ilion, mourne you so?
A03515wilt thou beare from vs That Bow proposd?
A03515yet liest thou thus awake?
A03515your words proue My patience strangely: VVho is it can moue My Bed out of his place?