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Thomas Banks
I am a twentysomething English/Classics major and a member of the Sect of Self Interest, a cult paradoxical in its universiality
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Friday, February 15, 2008

Nulli Se Dicit Mulier

She vowed the favor of her love to me,
Forswore the passions of men and plight of Jove;
And yet her vow, sworn to my anxious love,
Was writ on wind, scribed on the changeful sea.

Trans. from the Latin by Thomas Banks
Posted by Thomas Banks at 4:01 PM

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