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  • The raven once in snowy plumes was drest, White as the whitest dove's unsullied breast, Fair as the guardian of the Capitol, Soft as the swan; a large and lovely fowl His tongue, his prating tongue had changed him quite To sooty blackness from the purest white.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Ovid Quotes , Ravens Quotes , White Quotes
  • The hunter follows things which flee from him; he leaves them when they are taken; and ever seeks for that which is beyond what he has found. [Lat., Venator sequitur fugientia; capta relinquit; Semper et inventis ulteriora petit.]
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Ovid Quotes , Taken Quotes , Future Quotes