 | George Edward Woodberry - 1920 - 380 sayfa
...wrongs for man, and scorn, and chains, but heap Thousandfold torment on themselves and him. PROMETHEUS. Remit the anguish of that lighted stare; Close those...crucifix, So those pale fingers play not with thy gore. 0, horrible! Thy name I will not speak, It hath become a curse. I see, I see The wise, the mild, the... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1922 - 436 sayfa
...wrongs for man, and scorn, and chains, but heap Thousandfold torment on themselves and him. PROMETHEUS. Remit the anguish of that lighted stare; Close those...crucifix, So those pale fingers play not with thy gore. O, horrible 1 Thy name I will not speak, It hath become a curse. I see, I see The wise, the mild, the... | |
 | George Roy Elliott, Norman Foerster - 1923 - 864 sayfa
...for man, and scorn, and chains, but heap 595 Thousandfold torment on themselves and him. Prometheus. Remit the anguish of that lighted stare; Close those wan lips; let that thorn wounded brow Stream not with blood ; it mingles with thy tears! Fix, fix those tortured orbs... | |
 | Curtis Hidden Page - 1910 - 966 sayfa
...wrongs for man, and scorn, and chains, but heap Thousandfold torment on themselves and him. Prometheus. es sweet, Waterfalls leap among wild islands green...has ever been. Thoughts of great deeds were mine, O, horrible ! Thy name I will not speak, It hath become a curse. I see, I see The wise, the mild, the... | |
 | Curtis Hidden Page - 1924 - 486 sayfa
...Close those wan lips ; let that thornwounded brow Stream not with blood; it mingles with thy tears 1 Fix, fix those tortured orbs in peace and death, So...crucifix, So those pale fingers play not with thy gore. O, horrible ! Thy name I will not speak, It hath become a curse. I see, I see The wise, the mild, the... | |
 | Gerrit Dekker - 1926 - 268 sayfa
...sterk onder invloed van Shakespeare gewerk het in hierdie sieklus. 4) Vgl. veral sonnet X. 161 Rem it the anguish of that lighted stare; Close those wan...crucifix, So those pale fingers play not with thy gore. O, horrible! l) In Sonnet XXIII voorspel die digter hoe later: Als de gedachten van een gansch geslacht... | |
 | Robert Metcalf Smith - 1928 - 538 sayfa
...wrongs for man, and scorn, and chains, but heap Thousandfold torment on themselves and him. PROMETHEUS. Remit the anguish of that lighted stare; Close those wan lips ; let that thorn- wounded brow Stream not with blood; it mingles with thy tears! Fix, fix those tortured orbs... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1994 - 752 sayfa
...looking forth: those groans are grief enough. Fury Behold an emblem: those who do endure 247 Prometheus Remit the anguish of that lighted stare; Close those...tears! Fix, fix those tortured orbs in peace and death, &oo So thy sick throes shake not that crucifix, So those pale fingers play not with thy gore. O, horrible!... | |
 | Linda M. Lewis - 1998 - 284 sayfa
...vision a "woeful sight" (PU 1.584), the other youth in crucified agony, and he dismisses the martyrdom: Fix, fix those tortured orbs in peace and death So thy sick throes shake not that crucifix, O horrible! Thy name I will not speak It hath become a curse. I see, I see The wise, the mild, the... | |
 | Marcus Wood - 2003 - 772 sayfa
...wrongs for man, and scorn and chains, but heap Thousand-fold torment on themselves and him. PROMETHEUS. Remit the anguish of that lighted stare— Close those...with blood — it mingles with thy tears Fix, fix diose- tortured orbs in peace and death So thy sick throes shake not that crucifix, So those pale fingers... | |
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Remit the anguish of that lighted stare; Close those wan lips; let that thornwounded brow Stream not with blood; it mingles with thy tears ! Fix, fix those tortured orbs in peace and death, So thy sick throes shake not that crucifix, So those pale fingers... 
