“Look at the four-spaced year That imitates four seasons of our lives; First Spring, that delicate season, bright with flowers, Quickening, yet shy, and like a milk-fed child, Its way unsteady while the countryman Delights in promise of another year.… — Publius Ovidius Naso Copy Share Image
“He plunged his arms deep to embrace One who vanished in agitated water. Again and again he kissed The lips that seemed to be… — Publius Ovidius Naso Copy Share Image
“The drop excavates the stone, not with force but by falling often.” — Publius Ovidius Naso Copy Share Image
“Omnia mutantur, nihil interit (everything changes, nothing perishes).” — Publius Ovidius Naso Copy Share Image
“Give me the waters of Lethe that numb the heart, if they exist, I will still not have the power to forget you.” — Publius Ovidius Naso Copy Share Image
“Look at the four-spaced year That imitates four seasons of our lives; First Spring, that delicate season, bright with flowers, Quickening, yet shy, and… — Publius Ovidius Naso Copy Share Image
“Phoebus amat visaeque cupit conubia Daphnes, quodque cupit, sperat, suaque illum oracula fallunt ♥♥” — Publius Ovidius Naso Copy Share Image
