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Yet neither are you bearing them with you; the sacred relics which are your pretext never rested on your shoulders, nor did your father. Nor is it you for whom I am anxious; only let the little Iulus 3 be spared! Over sea and over land you are now for the seventh winter being tossed. Of rocks and mountains were you begotten, and of the oak sprung from the lofty cliff, of savage wild beasts, or of the sea — such a sea as even now you look upon, tossed by the winds, on which you are none the less making ready to sail, despite the threatening floods.

Credit offered by NewDay Ltd, over 18s only, subject to status. Look you, how Eurus tosses the rolling waters! Hispanic Seminary of 1 Jun. See our Returns Policy. Who will deliver his fields to unknown hands to keep? Straight will come rushing to your mind the perjury of your false tongue, and Dido driven to death by Phrygian faithlessness; before your eyes will appear the features of your deceived wife, heavy with sorrow, with hair streaming, and stained with blood.


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Visit our Help Pages. That dreadful day was my ruin, when sudden downpour of rain from the deep-blue heaven drove us to shelter in the lofty grot. See all free Kindle reading apps. The home of Achilles. I established a city, and lay about it the foundations of wide-reaching walls that stir the jealousy of neighbouring realms. De alguna piedra o monte es tu simiente; Los robles duros, las encinas viejas Tus padres son; tu pecho una serpiente.

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Burn me; I deserve it! That his mother was divine and his aged father the burden of a loyal son gave hope he would remain my faithful husband.

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You shall rather be reputed the cause of my own doom. What has little Ascanius done, or what your Penates, to deserve ill fate? A second love remains for you to win, and a second Dido; a second pledge to give, and a second time to prove false. Huidos de una patria arrasada, los troyanos llegan a Heroixas desviados de su rumbo hacia Italia a causa de la tempestad provocada por la diosa Juno. It is not well for an impious right hand ,as worship the dwellers in the sky.

Dido, desesperada, decide suicidarse.


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Spare, O Venus, the bride of thy son; lay hold of thy hard-hearted brother, O brother Love, and make him to serve in thy camp! Are you resolved, Aeneas, to d at the same time from your moorings and from your pledge, and to follow after the fleeting realms of Italy, which lie you know not where? Aeneas my eyes cling to through all my waking hours; Aeneas is my heart through the night and through the day.

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Ardo cual arde el pino o el madero Que es de licor o azufre mixturado, O como incienso puesto en mi brasero.

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O live; I pray it! My husband fell in his blood before the altars in his very house, and my brother possesses the fruits of the monstrous crime; myself am driven into exile, compelled to leave behind the ashes of my lord and the land of my birth. Thus shall I see you worse undone than by death. If you shame to have me your wife, let me not be called bride, but hostess; so she be yours, Dido will endure to be what you will.