"Loose me," he cry'd, "'twas impudence to find
A sleeping god, 'tis sacrilege to bind."


Eclogues (37 BC)

Virgil Quotes

Loose me, he cry'd, 'twas impudence to find A sleeping god, 'tis sacrilege to bind.

Loose me, he cry'd, 'twas impudence to find A sleeping god, 'tis sacrilege to bind.

Loose me, he cry'd, 'twas impudence to find A sleeping god, 'tis sacrilege to bind.

Loose me, he cry'd, 'twas impudence to find A sleeping god, 'tis sacrilege to bind.