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Arms And The Man I Sing, Who, Forced By Fate And Haughty Juno's Unrelenting Hate.
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Arms and the man I sing, who, forced by fate
And haughty Juno's unrelenting hate.
-- John Dryden (1631-1700)
-- Virgil, Aeneid, Line 1
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Old as I am, for ladies' love unfit, The power of beauty I remember yet.
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Who think too little, and who talk too much.
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He has, I know not what, of greatness in his looks, and of high fate, that almost awes me.
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Timeo Danaos et dona ferentes. [I fear the Greeks though bearing gifts.
] - Virgil (Publius Vergilius Maro) (70-19 BCE) "The Aeneid" (19 BCE)...