Simichidas! whither, pray, hurriest thou
At this mid-day time, when even the lizard
Is sleeping by the dry-stone wall,
Nor do the crested larks wander about?
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Quotes of the Day
Heresy is only another word for freedom of thought.
by Herman Melville
Tourist, spare the avid glance
That greedy roves the sight to see:
Little here of "Old Romance,"
Or Picturesque of Tivoli.
No flushful tint the sense to warm--
Pure outline pale, a linear charm.