To run over better waters the little vessel of my genius now hoists its sails, and leaves behind itself a sea so cruel; and I will sing of that second realm where the human spirit is purified and becomes worthy to ascend to heaven.
But here let dead poesy rise again, O holy Muses, since yours I am, and here let Calliope somewhat mount up, accompanying my song with that sound of which the wretched Picae felt the stroke such that they despaired of pardon.
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Taal Engels ● Formaat EPUB ● Pagina’s 187 ● ISBN 9783749406234 ● Bestandsgrootte 0.4 MB ● Uitgeverij Books on Demand ● Gepubliceerd 2019 ● Editie 1 ● Downloadbare 24 maanden ● Valuta EUR ● ID 7419393 ● Kopieerbeveiliging Sociale DRM