Стихи и рассказы из категории horace

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Dear Dick, how e'er it comes into his head, Believes, as firmly as he does his creed, That you and I, sir, are extremely great; Though I plain Mat, you minister of state
One word from me, without all doubt, he says, Would fix his fortune in s...
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The snow dissolv'd, no more is seen;
The fields and woods, behold
are green;
The changing year renews the plain,
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Clouds do not always veil the skies,
Nor showers immerse the verdant plain;
Nor do the billows always rise,
Or storms afflict the ruffled main
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Have you been sore discouraged in the fight, And even sometimes weighted by the thought That those with whom and those for whom you fought Lagged far behind, or dared but faintly smite
And that the opposing forces in their might Of blind iner...
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Harley, the nation's great support,
Returning home one day from court,
His mind with public cares possest,
All Europe's business in his breast,
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The man, my friend, whose conscious
With virtue's sacred ardour glows,
Nor taints with death the envenom'd dart,
Nor needs the guard of Moorish bows:
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Ne Rubeam,
Pingui donatus Munere      (Horace,
Epistles II
i
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