Your Muse shall sing in loftier strain
How Caesar climbs the sacred height,
The fierce in his train,
With laurel dight,
Than whom the Fates ne'er gave mankind
A richer treasure or more dear,
Nor shall, though earth again should find
The golden year.
How Caesar climbs the sacred height,
The fierce in his train,
With laurel dight,
Than whom the Fates ne'er gave mankind
A richer treasure or more dear,
Nor shall, though earth again should find
The golden year.
Horace - Odes, Carmen
