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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415768" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ninth Ode of the Third Book of Horace</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415768" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Horace.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415768" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">While I was your beloved one,<br>And while no other youth threw his fond arms around<br>Your white neck so easily,<br>Than the King of the world I was far happier.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415768" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Lydia..</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415768" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">While you loved not another one,<br>While you did not prefer Chloë to Lydia,<br>I then thought myself happier<br>Than the mother of Rome, great Rhea Silvia.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415768" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Horace..</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415768" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Thracian Chloë now governs me,<br>She can merrily sing, playing the cithara;<br>I'd not scruple to die for her,<br>If the Implacable spared Chloë, the auburn haired.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415768" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Lydia.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415768" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I now love and am loved again,<br>By my Calaïs, son of the old Ornytus;<br>Twice I'd die for him willingly,<br>If the terrible fates spared but my Calaïs.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415768" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Horace.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415768" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">What if love should return again,<br>And unite us by ties more indissoluble?<br>What if Chloë were cast away,<br>And the long-closed door open to Lydia?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415768" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Lydia.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=415768" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My love's brighter than any star;<br>You, too, lighter than cork, tossed on the waves of the Hadriatic so terrible;<br>Still I'd live but with thee, and I could die with thee.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=James+Clerk+Maxwell">James Clerk Maxwell</a></strong></div>

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