group of boys coming of age now. I would consider giving this name to my child, knowing that he has a namesake with much more prestige and history than just Homer Simpson. 评论时间:2012/02/08 匿名用户 译 我认为荷马是一个美丽,优雅和聪明的名字。它让我想起一个有学问的学者(因为伊利亚特...
to war against the Trojans met sad death. But of his death nothing is known – such is the will of Cronos’ son; and now no one can say if he was killed by enemies upon dry land, or lost upon the seas when storm winds struck the waves of Amphitrítë. Thus, I am at your knee...
Not one of all the race, nor sex, nor age, Shall save a Trojan from our boundless35 rage: Ilion shall perish whole, and bury all; Her babes, her infants at the breast, shall fall;165 A dreadful lesson of exampled fate, To warn the nations, and to curb36 the great!" The monarch...
So when they had avoided all the spears of the wooers, the steadfast goodly Odysseus began first to speak among them: ‘Friends, now my word is that we too cast and hurl83 into the press of the wooers, that are mad to slay and strip us beyond the measure of their former iniquities...
The women of the town wailed over the war victims. 城里的妇女为战争的死难者们痛哭。 来自辞典例句 97 lament n.悲叹,悔恨,恸哭;v.哀悼,悔恨,悲叹 参考例句: Her face showed lament.她的脸上露出悲伤的样子。 We lament the dead.我们哀悼死者。 98 craved 渴望,热望( crave的过去式 ); 恳求,请...
The President had a clear mandate to end the war.总统得到明确的授权结束那场战争。 The General Election gave him no such mandate.大选并未授予他这种权力。 94 dread vt.担忧,忧虑;惧怕,不敢;n.担忧,畏惧 参考例句: We all dread to think what will happen if the company closes.我们都不敢去想...
Him Menelaus of the loud war cry bade kindle29 the fire and roast of the flesh; and he hearkened and obeyed. Then the prince went down into the fragrant30 treasure chamber31, not alone, for Helen went with him, and Megapenthes. Now, when they came to the place where the treasures ...
Age bids me speak! nor shall the advice I bring Distaste the people, or offend the king: "Cursed is the man, and void of law and right, Unworthy property, unworthy light, Unfit for public rule, or private care, That wretch42, that monster, who delights in war; Whose lust43 is murde...
Deep in great Hector's soul: through all the war He darts49 his anxious eye; and, instant, view'd The breathless hero in his blood imbued50, (Forth51 welling from the wound, as prone he lay) And in the victor's hands the shining prey52. Sheath'd in bright arms, through cleaving53...