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Thus having spoke, the illustrious chief of Troy
_Extends his eager arms to embrace his boy_,
lovely
Stretched his fond arms to seize the _beauteous_ boy;
babe
The _boy_ clung crying to his nurse's breast,
Scar'd at the dazzling helm and nodding crest.
each _kind_
With silent pleasure _the_ fond parent smil'd,
And Hector hasten'd to relieve his child.
The glittering terrors unbound,
_His radiant helmet_ from his brows _unbrac'd_,
_on the ground, he
And on the ground the glittering terror plac'd_,
beamy
And placed the _radiant_ helmet on the ground,
_Then seized the boy and raising him in air_,
lifting
Then _fondling_ in his arms his infant heir,
_dancing_
Thus to the gods addrest a father's prayer.
glory fills
O thou, whose _thunder shakes_ th' ethereal throne,
deathless
And all ye other _powers_ protect my son!
_Like mine, this war, blooming youth with every virtue blest_,
_grace_
_The shield and glory of the Trojan race;
Like mine his valour, and his just renown.
Like mine his labours, to defend the crown_.
Grant him, like me, to purchase just renown,
the Trojans
To guard _my country_, to defend the crown:
_In arms like me, his country's war to wage_,
And rise the Hector of the future age!
Against his country's foes the war to wage,
And rise the Hector of the future age!
successful
So when triumphant from the _glorious_ toils
Of heroes slain, he bears the reeking spoils,
Whole hosts may
_All Troy shall_ hail him, with deserv'd acclaim,
own the son
And _cry, this chief_ transcends his father's fame.
While pleas'd, amidst the general shouts of Troy,
His mother's conscious heart o'erflows with joy.
fondly on her
He said, and gazing _o'er his consort's charms_,
Restor'd his infant to her longing arms.
on
Soft _in_ her fragrant breast the babe she laid,
_Prest to her heart_, and with a smile survey'd;
to repose
Hush'd _him to rest_, and with a smile survey'd.
_passion_
But soon the troubled pleasure _mixt with rising fears_,
dash'd with fear,
The tender pleasure soon, chastised by fear,
She mingled with the smile a tender tear.
The passage appears thus in the printed work. I have marked in Italics
the _variations_.
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