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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=553556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>From Anacreon: Ode XI</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">What recks it me of Gyges' lot?<br>His wealth and power I envy not.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>My beard with scented oils shall shine,<br>The rose shall deck this brow of mine;<br>So smooth shall glide my life away,<br>The gods have given me to-day;<br>To whom the morrow?-who shall say?<br>Then, Cupid, view a slave in me,<br>And, Bacchus, let me worship thee,<br>Till Death's last pangs Anacreon prove,<br>Then farewell wine, and farewell love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Peter+John+Allan">Peter John Allan</a><div class=q>
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His wealth and power I envy not.


My beard with scented oils shall shine,
The rose shall deck this brow of mine;
So smooth shall glide my life away,
The gods have given me to-day;
To whom the morrow?-who shall say?..."></div>
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