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LXVII. | ODE LXVII. ON LOVE.
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![]() | The works of Anacreon, Sappho, Bion, Moschus and Musæus | ![]() |
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ODE LXVII. ON LOVE.
To Love I wake the silver String,And of his soft Dominion sing:
A Wreath of Flowers adorns his Brow,
The sweetest, fairest Flowers that Blow:
All Mortals own his mighty Sway,
And him the Gods above obey.
![]() | The works of Anacreon, Sappho, Bion, Moschus and Musæus | ![]() |