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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=415777" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Seventh Ode of the Fourth Book of Horace</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">All the snows have fled, and grass springs up on the meadows,<br>And there are leaves on the trees;<br>Earth has changed her looks, and turbulent rivers decreasing,<br>Slowly meander along;<br>Now, with the naked nymphs and her own twin sisters, Aglaïa<br>Gracefully dances in time.<br>But the Year, and the Hours which hurry along our existence,<br>Solemnly warn us to die.<br>Zephyr removes the frost, and Summer, soon destined to perish,<br>Treads in the footsteps of Spring,<br>After the joyous reign of Autumn, abounding in apples,<br>Shivering Winter returns.<br>Heavenly waste is repaired by the moon in her quick revo-lutions<br>But when we go to the grave,<br>Beside the pious Æneas, and rich old Tullus, and Ancus,<br>We are but dust and a shade.<br>Who knows if the gods above have determined whether to-morrow<br>We shall be living or dead.<br>Nothing will come to the greedy hands of your spendthrift successor<br>Which you have given away.<br>When you are gone to the grave, and Minos, sitting in judg-ment,<br>Utters your terrible doom,<br>Neither your rank nor your talents will bring you to life, O Torquatus,<br>Nor will affection avail;<br>Even the chaste Hippolytus was not released by Diana<br>From the infernal abyss,<br>Nor could Theseus break from his friend the rewards of presumption<br>Which the stern monarch imposed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Clerk+Maxwell">James Clerk Maxwell</a><div class=q>
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And there are leaves on the trees;
Earth has changed her looks, and turbulent rivers decreasing,
Slowly meander along;
Now, with the naked nymphs and her own twin sisters, Aglaïa
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