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Ah, merciless Love, is there any length to which you cannot force the human heart to go?

Virgil , in The Aeneid
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Death's brother, sleep.

Virgil , in The Aeneid
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the dank night is sweeping down from the skyand the setting stars incline our heads to sleep.

Virgil
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