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horace-works_68		horace-works_68			.txt	text/plain	181	8	75	ODE X. TO LYCE O Lyce, had you drunk from the remote Tanais, in a state of marriage with tome barbarian, yet you might be sorry to expose me, prostrate before your obdurate doors, to the north winds that have made those places their abode. Lay aside disdain, offensive to Venus, lest your rope should run backward, while the wheel is revolving.	cache/horace-works_68.txt	txt/horace-works_68.txt
