Beneath the sun's rays our shadow is our comrade; When clouds obscure the sun our shadow flees. So Fortune's smiles the fickle… — Ovid Clouds Copy Share Image
To be thoroughly imbued, with the liberal arts refines the manners, and makes men to be mild and gentle in their conduct. — Ovid Art Copy Share Image
“Aliudque cupido, mens aliud suadet: video meliora proboque,deteriora sequor!” — Ovid Copy Share Image
A red rose peeping through a white? Or else a cherry (double graced) Within a lily? Centre placed? Or ever marked the… — Ovid Beam Copy Share Image
So long as you are secure you will count many friends; if your life becomes clouded you will be alone. — Ovid Clouded Copy Share Image
“And now I have finished the work, which neither the wrath of Jove, nor fire, nor the sword, nor devouring age shall… — Ovid Copy Share Image
Let ancient times delight other folk, I rejoice that I was not born till now. — Ovid Ancient Copy Share Image
Lente, lente currite, noctis equi. Translation: Run slowly, slowly, horses of the night. — Ovid Horse Copy Share Image
When worse may yet befall, there's room for prayer, But when our fortune's at its lowest ebb, We trample fear beneath our… — Ovid Evil Copy Share Image
There is no such thing as pure, unalloyed pleasure; some bitter ever mingles with the sweet. — Ovid Bitter Copy Share Image
“Siqua metu dempto casta est, ea denique casta est; quae, quia non liceat, non facit, illa facit” — Ovid Attitude Copy Share Image
Time spent in the cultivation of the fields passes very pleasantly. — Ovid Agriculture Copy Share Image
Sleep, rest of things, O pleasing Deity, Peace of the soul, which cares dost crucify, Weary bodies refresh and mollify. — Ovid Body Copy Share Image
