Quote#Self
And while the memory of self remains
Quote byCharles Symmons · 1749–1826
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: The Æneis (1817), Book IV, lines 429–432.
English (original)
And while the memory of self remains, While life's warm spirit quickens in my veins, Still shall your worth be treasured in my breast; And still Elissa's virtues be confess'd.
— Charles Symmons
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