Adam Alonzi

Category: poetry

September 7, 2014

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philosophy, poetry

Carpe Diem: A Translation of Horace’s 11th Ode

Do not wonder long, Leucone, for no man can know his fate, Nor what the gods have planned for you… READ MORE

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