Bulfinch's Mythology: The Age of Fable, The Age of Chivalry, Legends of Charlemagne

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T. Y. Crowell Company, 1913 - Chivalry - 912 pages
 

Contents

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II
12
III
19
V
28
VI
38
VII
46
VIII
52
IX
62
LXIV
467
LXV
472
LXVI
475
LXVII
479
LXVIII
486
LXIX
491
LXX
497
LXXI
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X
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XI
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XII
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XIII
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XIV
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XV
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XVI
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XVII
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XVIII
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XIX
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XX
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XXI
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XXII
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XXIII
166
XXV
177
XXVI
185
XXIX
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XXX
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XXXI
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XXXII
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XXXIII
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XXXV
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XXXVI
258
XXXVII
266
XXXVIII
276
XXXIX
288
XL
300
XLI
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XLII
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XLV
328
XLVI
337
XLVII
343
XLVIII
358
XLIX
367
LI
378
LII
389
LIII
394
LIV
405
LV
414
LVI
418
LVII
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LVIII
435
LIX
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LX
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LXI
449
LXII
457
LXIII
464
LXXII
515
LXXIII
527
LXXIV
529
LXXV
534
LXXVI
539
LXXVII
546
LXXVIII
553
LXXIX
564
LXXX
572
LXXXI
583
LXXXII
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LXXXIII
597
LXXXIV
608
LXXXV
620
LXXXVI
626
LXXXVII
635
LXXXIX
637
XC
641
XCI
643
XCII
647
XCIII
656
XCIV
664
XCV
672
XCVI
683
XCVII
693
XCVIII
702
XCIX
712
C
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CI
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CII
739
CIII
745
CIV
753
CV
760
CVI
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CVII
777
CVIII
788
CIX
801
CX
814
CXI
819
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832
CXIV
842
CXV
848
CXVI
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Page 179 - Castalian spring, might with this Paradise Of Eden strive ; nor that Nyseian isle Girt with the river Triton, where old Cham, Whom Gentiles Ammon call and Libyan Jove, Hid Amalthea, and her florid son Young Bacchus, from his stepdame Rhea's eye ; Nor where Abassin kings their issue guard, Mount Amara, though this by some supposed True Paradise, under the Ethiop line By Nilus...
Page 120 - But hail! thou Goddess sage and holy! Hail, divinest Melancholy! Whose saintly visage is too bright To hit the sense of human sight, And therefore to our weaker view O'erlaid with black, staid Wisdom's hue; Black, but such as in esteem Prince Memnon's sister might beseem, Or that starred Ethiop queen that strove To set her beauty's praise above The Sea-Nymphs, and their powers offended.
Page 299 - The oracles are dumb, No voice or hideous hum Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving. Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine, With hollow shriek the steep of Delphos leaving. No nightly trance or breathed spell Inspires the pale-eyed priest from the prophetic cell.
Page 57 - Not that fair field Of Enna, where Proserpine gathering flowers, Herself a fairer flower by gloomy Dis Was gathered, which cost Ceres all that pain To seek her through the world...
Page 165 - Coasting the Tyrrhene shore, as the winds listed, On Circe's island fell. (Who knows not Circe, The daughter of the Sun, whose charmed cup Whoever tasted lost his upright shape, And downward fell into a grovelling swine...
Page 38 - I DID but prompt the age to quit their clogs By the known rules of ancient liberty, When straight a barbarous noise environs me Of owls and cuckoos, asses, apes, and dogs...
Page 111 - Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white ; Nor waves the cypress in the palace walk ; Nor winks the gold fin in the porphyry font : The fire-fly wakens : waken thou with me. Now droops the milkwhite peacock like a ghost, And like a ghost she glimmers on to me. Now lies the Earth all Danae to the stars, And all thy heart lies open unto me.
Page 20 - Or view the Lord of the unerring bow, The God of life, and poesy, and light — The Sun in human limbs array'd, and brow All radiant from his triumph in the fight, The shaft hath just been shot — the arrow bright With an immortal's vengeance ; in his eye And nostril beautiful disdain, and might And majesty, flash their full lightnings by, Developing in that one glance the Deity.
Page 291 - Ring out, ye crystal spheres, Once bless our human ears (If ye have power to touch our senses so), And let your silver chime Move in melodious time, And let the base of Heaven's deep organ blow; And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
Page 137 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake; Eye of newt and toe of frog, Wool of bat and tongue of dog...

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