Virgil Quote

His limbs were cold in death; his spirit fled with a groan, indignant, to the shades below.


Aeneid, XII, l. 951


His limbs were cold in death; his spirit fled with a groan, indignant, to the shades below.

His limbs were cold in death; his spirit fled with a groan, indignant, to the shades below.

His limbs were cold in death; his spirit fled with a groan, indignant, to the shades below.

His limbs were cold in death; his spirit fled with a groan, indignant, to the shades below.