To you this marble statue, maids divine,
Xenocles raised, one tribute unto nine.
Your votary all admit him: by this skill
He gat him fame: and you he honours still.
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Quotes of the Day
Conformity is the jailer of freedom and the enemy of growth.
by John Vance Cheney
I
A priest of Heaven, some gracious hour,
Lowered to him chasuble and stole;
He sings a weed — it is a flower;
He sings a star — it is a soul.
II
He knows her voice, he heeds her call,