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More "Ilion" Quotes from Famous Books
 ... Ilion raves A length of ocean, where they will Rise empires for the exiles still: While ...
— Verses and Translations • C. S. C.
... the plain before Troy that the river now flows; its waters have edged away far towards the north, since the day that “divine Scamander” (whom the gods call Xanthus) went down to do battle for Ilion, “with Mars, and Phoebus, and Latona, and Diana glorying in her arrows, and Venus ...
— Eothen • A. W. Kinglake
... to prove "that, if men would be men, And demand their rights again and again, They might live like gods, have infinite smokes, Drink infinite rum, drive infinite mokes, Which would come from every part of the known And civilized globe, twice as good as their own, And, finally, Ilion, the work-shop should be Of ...
— The Germ - Thoughts towards Nature in Poetry, Literature and Art • Various
... them beforn, Of Tholouse lord, from lands near Piraene Hill By Garound streams and salt sea billows worn, Four thousand foot he brought, well armed, and skill Had they all pains and travels to have borne, Stout men of arms and with their guide of power Like Troy's old town defenced with Ilion's tower. ...
— Jerusalem Delivered • Torquato Tasso
... Past ruin'd Ilion Helen lives, Alcestis rises from the shades; Verse calls them forth; 'tis verse that gives ...
— Imaginary Conversations and Poems - A Selection • Walter Savage Landor
... less than man? He less than man who, half a god, Discomfited all Greece with rest, Cowed Ilion with a nod? ...
— Poems • Christina G. Rossetti
... Priam's wail is heard no more By windy Ilion's sea-built walls; Nor great Achilles, stained with gore, Shouts "O ye gods, 'tis Hector falls!" On Ida's mount is the shining snow, But Jove has gone from its brow away; And red on the plain the poppies grow Where the Greek and the Trojan ...
— The World's Best Poetry, Volume 8 • Various
... before proud Ilion blaze, And lighten glimmering Xanthus with their rays, A thousand piles the dusky horrors gild, And shoot a shadowy lustre o'er the field. Full fifty guards each flaming pile attend, Whose umber'd arms by fits thick flashes send; Loud neigh the coursers ...
— Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine — Volume 55, No. 340, February, 1844 • Various
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