Quote#Wisdom
For those sacred powers
Quote byWilliam Browne · 1590–1645
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: Britannia's Pastorals (1613), Book iii. Song ii. St. 23.
English (original)
For those sacred powers Tread on oblivion; no desert odours Can be entombed in their celestial breasts.
— William Browne
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