Poems by Horace
from Odes, Book Three, 15
... d him more, Than all his Thunder did, and his Almightyship before ...
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... Sharp-eyed, about to spear the deer herd whirling there in the meadow, ...
Ode I. 11
... This could be our last winter, it could be many ...
Ode I, 5: To Pyrrha
... d Picture, the sacred wall declares to have hung ...
