Summary

Portrait of Horace Horace,  Odes — Ode 1.9

“ Entrust everything else to the gods; as soon as
they have stilled the winds battling on the heaving
sea, neither the cypress trees nor
the ancient ash trees are shaken.
Leave off asking what tomorrow will bring, and
whatever days fortune will give, count them
as profit, and while you're young don't scorn
sweet love affairs and dances,
so long as crabbed old age is far from
your vigor.
”
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