Showing posts with label Virgil. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Virgil. Show all posts
Tuesday, December 1, 2015
winter's dark days
"Burdened and sick at heart, he feigned hope in his look, and inwardedly contained his anguish." Virgil, The Aeneid.
Sunday, November 1, 2015
burnt tree
"Terrors and treacheries we have in plenty. All that may prolong a war is there: they fight now hand to hand
And arms luck gave are running with fresh blood." Juno in The Aeneid by Virgil
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