Tyrrhenian : Greek for the Latin “Etruscan”, meaning (native) of Etruria. Tyrrhenoi masters of iron-working raised Etruria’s art of bronze-working to a new height.
... and crowded into its work in a strong though intellectually crude expression an extraordinary number of the powers and motives of the modern age. The passion for liberty found in him its voice of Tyrrhenian bronze. The revolt and self-assertion of the individual against the falsities and stifling conventions of society, denial, unbelief, the scorn of the sceptic for established things, the romance of ...
... us listen to the poet: Lead us with your song, Queen of the Earth! Twinned to the god, I follow comradely Through his first rainbow-limbo, webbed in white, Through chill Tyrrhenian grottoes, under water, Where dolphins weave among marble rocks. Through sword-bright jungles, tangles of conjecture, Through halls of fear ceilinged with incubi, Through blazing ...
... Chancellor. PHAYLLUS I saw his rapid flight; but afterwards? THERAS The band of Syrian Phliaps kept the gates. We shouted loud, but he more quick, more high, Like some clear-voiced Tyrrhenian trumpet cried, "Syrians, I am your king," and they at once, "Hail, glorious King!" and followed at his word, Galloping, till on the Orient road they seemed Like specks on a white ribbon. ...
... In Byron the passion for liberty and the insistence on individuality that were wide-spread by Rousseauistic Romanticism reached their acme - finding, as Sri Aurobindo 13 .says, their "voice of Tyrrhenian bronze" - just as Wordsworth marked the climax of this Romanticism's communion with Nature and Shelley the extreme of its unrestrained sympathy. But that passion and that insistence burned bright ...
... 71 Tannicexperience 71 Page 105 Tantric Sadhakas 33, 34 Tapas 27, 77 Titans 4 Trinity 13 Triton 14, 17, 103 Turya 14 Tyrrhenian 35 U Uchathya 9 Uma 18 Upanishad 37 Upanishadic Assurance 53 Upanishadic Rishis 8 V Vaishnava Poet 78 Vaishnava Poetry 91 Valmiki 13, 40 ...
... bring? Let us listen to the poet: Lead us with your song, tall Queen of earth! Twinned to the god, I follow comradely Through a first rainbow-limbo, webbed in white, Through chill Tyrrhenian grottoes, under water, Where dolphins wallow between marble rocks, Through sword-bright jungles, tangles of unease, Through halls of fear ceilinged with incubi, Through blazing treasure-chambers ...
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