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If You Wish Me To Weep, You Yourself Must Feel Grief. -- Horace (65-8 BC) -- Ars Poetica, 102
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If you wish me to weep, you yourself must feel grief.
-- Horace (65-8 BC)
-- Ars Poetica, 102
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