 But each held back, averring that he slew By chance the man. How fatal and how nigh Death's snares were set, they foolish never knew ! Whom the king sternly eyed, and to the godless crew : " Dogs, ye denied that I should e'er come back From Troia's people...  The Odyssey of Homer - Page 227by Homer - 1862Full view - About this book
 | Homerus - 1862 - 320 pages
...king sternly eyed, and to the godless crew : e " Dogs, ye denied that I should e'er come back From Troia's people to my native land. Long in your pride...demand Your price of guilt — and ye are like to die ! Eound you Death's fatal toils inextricably lie." 7 He ceased, and all were taken with pale fear.... | |
 | William Cleaver Wilkinson - Greece - 1882 - 312 pages
...the king sternly eyed, and to the godless crew : " Dogs, ye denied that I should e'er come back From Troia's people to my native land. Long in your pride...demand Your price of guilt — and ye are like to die ! Round you Death's fatal toils inextricably lie." He ceased, and all were taken with pale fear, Peering... | |
 | William Cleaver Wilkinson - Greece - 1884 - 310 pages
...the king sternly eyed, and to the godless crew : " Dogs, ye denied that I should e'er come back From Troia's people to my native land. Long in your pride...force the women with violent hand, And my wife claim, white I on earth yet stand, Nor fear the gods who rule in the wide sky, Nor lest a mortal on the earth... | |
 | Friedrich August Nösselt - 1885 - 620 pages
...The king sternly eyed, and to the godless crew : ' Dogs, ye denied that I should e'er come back From Troia's people to my native land. Long in your pride my house ye rend and rack, And my wife claim while I on earth yet stand, Nor fear the gods who rule in the wide sky, Nor... | |
 | William Hyde Appleton - English poetry - 1893 - 418 pages
...Death's snares were set, they foolish never knew ! " Dogs, ye denied that I should e'er come back From Troia's people to my native land. Long in your pride...demand Your price of guilt — and ye are like to die ! Round you death's fatal toils inextricably lie." He ceased, and all were taken with pale fear, Peering... | |
 | William Cleaver Wilkinson - Greek literature - 1900 - 308 pages
...the king sternly eyed, and to the godless crew : " Dogs, ye denied that I should e'er come back From Troia's people to my native land. Long in your pride...demand Your price of guilt — and ye are like to die! Round you Death's fatal toils inextricably lie." He ceased, and all were taken with pale fear, Peering... | |
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