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Born in 43 BC / Died in 17 / Italy / English

Poems by Ovid

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Morning

... How many times I've wished the wind would smash your wheels, ...

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Metamorphoses: Book The Fourth

...  Sir Samuel Garth by John Dryden, Alexander Pope, Joseph Addison, ...

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Metamorphoses: Book The Eleventh

...  Sir Samuel Garth by John Dryden, Alexander Pope, Joseph Addison, ...

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Metamorphoses: Book The Fifth

...  Sir Samuel Garth by John Dryden, Alexander Pope, Joseph Addison, ...

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Love and War

... He'll cross the glowering mountains, the rivers swollen with storm ...

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Metamorphoses: Book The Ninth

...  Sir Samuel Garth by John Dryden, Alexander Pope, Joseph Addison, ...

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Metamorphoses: Book The Thirteenth

...  Sir Samuel Garth by John Dryden, Alexander Pope, Joseph Addison, ...

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The Rape of Europa

... Armed with the triple-forked lightning, who shakes the whole world with a nod, laid  ...

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"Either she was foul, or her attire was bad"

... ’ With that, her loose gown on, from me she cast her – ...

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Love in the afternoon

... I tore her gown off - not that it mattered, being so sheer, ...

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Pygmalion And The Statue

... 'Twas Flesh, but Flesh so firm, it rose against the Dint: ...

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In Summer's Heat

... I snatched her gown, being thin the harm was small, ...

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Metamorphoses: Book The Eighth

...  Sir Samuel Garth by John Dryden, Alexander Pope, Joseph Addison, ...

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Seeing Thou Art Fair

... I'll not sift much, but hold thee soon excused, ...

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Either She Was A Fool

... By charms mast drops from oaks, from vines grapes fall, ...