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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=390909" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Horatian Lyrics Odes I, 11.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">What end the gods may have ordained for me,<br>And what for thee,<br>Seek not to learn, Leuconoe; we may not know;<br>Chaldean tables cannot bring us rest--<br>'Tis for the best<br>To bear in patience what may come, or weal or woe.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If for more winters our poor lot is cast,<br>Or this the last,<br>Which on the crumbling rocks has dashed Etruscan seas;<br>Strain clear the wine--this life is short, at best;<br>Take hope with zest,<br>And, trusting not To-Morrow, snatch To-Day for ease!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eugene+Field">Eugene Field</a><div class=q>
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And what for thee,
Seek not to learn, Leuconoe; we may not know;
Chaldean tables cannot bring us rest--
'Tis for the best
To bear in patience what may come, or weal or woe.

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