Naufragum ut ejectum spumantibus æquoris undis.
Catul. lxvi.
“As snorts the wild bull
Whom the banderils pierce.”
E qual táuro ferito il suo dolore
Versó mugghiando e suspirando fuore.
Tasso, Ger. Lib. iv. 1.
XXXIV. “Thus swarm i’ the summer ray o’er parchéd ground
Unnumbered emmets toiling onward straight.”
This image will not be condemned as vulgar by those who are familiar with Homer; and it is further justified by the use of one of our most elegant poets, Thomson, who commences his Castle of Indolence thus:
O mortal man, who livest here by toil,
Do not complain of this thy hard estate;