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“The guilty man sat among pleasant things under a hanging rock, and from his chair he looked and then the vision faded.”

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“Experience and suffering are the mother of wisdom.”

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“Zeus rumbles and a mammoth winter of snow pours from the sky; agile rivers are ice. Damn the winter cold! Pile up the burning logs and water the great flagons of red wine; place feather pillows by your head, and drink. Let us not brood about hard times. Bakchos, our solace is in you and your red wines: our medicine of grape. Drink deeply, drink.”

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“Wash your gullet with wine for the Dog Star returns with the hear of summer searing a thirsting earth. Cicadas cry softy under high leaves, and pour down shrill song incessantly from under their wings. The artichoke blooms, and women are warm and wanton— but men turn lean and limp for the burning Dog Star parches their brains and knees.”

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“Why water more wine in the great bowl? Why do you drown your gullet in grape? I cannot let you spill out your life on song and drink. Let us go to sea, and not let the wintry calm of morning slip by as a drunken sleep. Had we boarded at dawn, seized rudder and spun the flapping crossjack into the wind, we would be happy now, happy as swimming in grape. But you draped a lazy arm on my shoulder, saying: 'Sir, a pillow, your singing does not lead me to ships'.”

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“I know the tunes of every bird, But I, Alkman, found my words and song in the tongue of the strident partridge.”

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“Daughter of the rock and the gray sea you fill all hearts with triumph, tortoise shell of the sea.”

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“What birds are these wildgeese—flying from precincts where the earth and oceans end— with their enormous wings and speckled throats?”

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