<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=123851" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>* * *</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My Soul, my Soul, all disturbed by sorrows inconsolable,<br>Bear up, hold out, meet front-on the many foes that rush on you<br>Now from this side and now that, enduring all such strife up close,<br>Never wavering; and should you win, don't openly exult,<br>Nor, defeated, throw yourself lamenting in a heap at home,<br>But delight in things that are delightful and, in hard times, grieve<br>Not too much - appreciate the rhythm that controls men's lives.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Archilochus">Archilochus</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=123851" data-title="* * * de Archilochus" data-description="My Soul, my Soul, all disturbed by sorrows inconsolable,/Bear up, hold out, meet front-on the many foes that rush on you/Now from this side and now that, enduring all such strife up close,/Never wavering; and should you win, don't openly exult,/No..."></div> </div> </div>

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