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The Third Book Of The Odes Of Horace (Chap. 10) - Quintus Horatius Flaccus (Ft. C. Smart)
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The Third Book Of The Odes Of Horace (Chap. 10) Quintus Horatius Flaccus (Ft. C. Smart)

The Third Book Of The Odes Of Horace (Chap. 10) - Quintus Horatius Flaccus (Ft. C. Smart)
Ode X

To Lyce

O Lyce, had you drunk from the remote Tanais, in a state of marriage with tome barbarian, yet you might be sorry to expose me, prostrate before your obdurate doors, to the north winds that have made those places their abode. Do you hear with what a noise your gate, with what [a noise] the grove, planted about your elegant buildings, rebellows to the winds? And how Jupiter glazes the settled snow with his bright influence? Lay aside disdain, offensive to Venus, lest your rope should run backward, while the wheel is revolving. Your Tyrrhenian father did not beget you to be as inaccessible as Penelope to your wooers. O though neither presents, nor prayers, nor the violet-tinctured paleness of your lovers, nor your husband smitten with a musical courtezan, bend you to pity; yet [at length] spare your suppliants, you that are not softer than the sturdy oak, nor of a gentler disposition than the African serpents. This side [of mine] will not always be able to endure your threshold, and the rain.
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