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horace-works_09		horace-works_09			.txt	text/plain	180	6	66	Dissolve the cold, liberally piling up billets on the hearth; and bring out, O Thaliarchus, the more generous wine, four years old, from the Sabine jar. TO THALIARCHUS You see how Soracte stands white with deep snow, nor can the laboring woods any longer support the weight, and the rivers stagnate with the sharpness of the frost.	cache/horace-works_09.txt	txt/horace-works_09.txt
