 Come, my Celia, let us prove, While we can, the sports of love. Time will not be ours for ever, He, at length, our good will sever; Spend not then his gifts in vain. Suns that set may rise again: But if once we lose this light, 'Tis with us perpetual...  A progressive Latin anthology. [Ed.] by H.M. Wilkins - Side 233af Henry Musgrave Wilkins - 1864Fuld visning - Om denne bog
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...Man only differed from the eternally happy gods in one important and tragic respect: he was mortal: Suns that set, may rise again, But if once we lose this light 'Tis with us perpetual night (Catullus, trans. Ben Jonson) In the eighth century the Olympic Games became a prominent institution.... | |
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....65 Come, my Celia, let us prove, While we can, the sports of love; Time will not be ours forever, He, at length, our good will sever; Spend not then his gifts in vain. ,70 Suns that set may rise again ; But if once we lose this light, 'Tis with us perpetual night. Why... | |
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