Quotes Tagged With :aeneid

Death's brother, sleep.

the dank night is sweeping down from the skyand the setting stars incline our heads to sleep.

Ah, merciless Love, is there any length to which you cannot force the human heart to go?

...She nourishes the poison in her veins and is consumed by a secret fire.

Facilis descensus Averno:Noctes atque dies patet atri ianua Ditis;Sed revocare gradium superasque evadere....

The signs of the old flame, I know them well.I pray that the earth gape deep enough to take me downor....

..and why the winter suns so rush to bathe themselves in the seaand what slows down the nights to a long....