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Ipse venena bibas.

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Not sure about the first one, but I know the second one is from Zion and the third is from the Vermillion Cliffs.
Theodor Kittelsen was a famous Norwegian artist. Trolls were one of his favorite subjects.
The Amores (First thirty lines)
By PUBLIUS OVIDIUS NASO

I was preparing to tell about weapons and violent wars in serious
meter, with the subject being suitable for the meter.
The lower line was equal: Cupid is said to have
laughed and to have stolen away one foot.
‘Who gave you, o cruel boy, this of an authority over poetry?
We the holy poets are the crowd of the Muses, not yours.
What would happen, if Venus should seize the arms of golden Minerva,
if golden Minerva should fan the lighted torches?
Who would approve that Ceres reign in the mountain forests,
while the fields were tilled under the rule of the maiden with the quiver?
Who would equip Phoebus distinguished with hair with a sharp
spear, while Mars was strumming the Aonian lyre?
You have great, and extremely powerful kingdoms, boy:
Why do you aspire, ambitious one, to a new duty?
Or, is it yours, which is everywhere? Are the Heliconian valleys yours?
Is scarcely even Apollo’s lyre now safe for him?
When a new page has started well with the first line,
that next one humbles my strength.
And I do not have suitable material for lighter rhythms,
either a boy or a girl adorned with long locks.’
I had complained, when forthwith he freed his quiver,
selected arrows which had been made for my destruction
And strongly bent his curving bow on his knee
and he said ‘Take this, bard, as a subject for your work’
Miserable me! That boy has sure arrows:
I am on fire, and Love reigns in my once empty chest.
Let my work rise in six feet, and fall again in five.
Farewell iron wars, with your meter.
Garland your golden brow with myrtle from the sea-shore,
Muse, you must be measured through eleven feet.
This is one of my favorite poems of all time.
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The Amores (First thirty lines) By PUBLIUS OVIDIUS NASO I was preparing to tell about weapons and violent wars in serious meter, with the subject being suitable for the meter. The lower line was equal: Cupid is said to have laughed and to have stolen…
Ah, I forgot to mention when I posted that all the references to meter and feet in this poem allude to the metrical differences between romantic and epic poetry. When Ovid refers to Cupid stealing a foot, he's talking about the genre of the poem being changed. In the latin, the meter actually changes here, and the transition from epic to romantic poem is complete.
Forwarded from Nucleobeengus