So blest as thine in all the rolls of fame.
The Odyssey of Homer. Book xi. Line 591.
And pines with thirst amidst a sea of waves.
The Odyssey of Homer. Book xi. Line 722.
Up the high hill he heaves a huge round stone.
The Odyssey of Homer. Book xi. Line 736.
There in the bright assemblies of the skies.
The Odyssey of Homer. Book xi. Line 745.
Gloomy as night he stands.
The Odyssey of Homer. Book xi. Line 749.