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"O king of Athens, bravest of the sons of Hellas, I blush to throw myself upon the ground and clasp thy knees."
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"O king of Athens, bravest of the sons of Hellas, I blush to throw myself upon the ground and clasp thy knees."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, @enkadenka.bsky.social!
"She vowed that she would never set foot on fragrant Olympos nor let fruit spring out of the ground, until she beheld with her eyes her own fair-faced daughter."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our writer, Habitate!
"She vowed that she would never set foot on fragrant Olympos nor let fruit spring out of the ground, until she beheld with her eyes her own fair-faced daughter."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our writer, Habitate!
"O when will I be dancing, leaping barefoot through the night, flinging back my head in ecstasy, in the clear, cold, dew-fresh air."
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"O when will I be dancing, leaping barefoot through the night, flinging back my head in ecstasy, in the clear, cold, dew-fresh air."
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"Thou shouldst eat to live; not live to eat."
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"Thou shouldst eat to live; not live to eat."
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"You once shone as the morning star among the living, but now you shine like the evening star among the dead."
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"You once shone as the morning star among the living, but now you shine like the evening star among the dead."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our merch artist, Syixxion!
"There is no form of anguish with a name—no suffering, no fate, no fall inflicted by heaven, however terrible—whose burden human nature could not bear."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our writer, Ghostt!
"There is no form of anguish with a name—no suffering, no fate, no fall inflicted by heaven, however terrible—whose burden human nature could not bear."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our writer, Ghostt!
"To avert that hour is mine alone. No other god hath power to know what comes and how."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, Catrocker!
"To avert that hour is mine alone. No other god hath power to know what comes and how."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, Catrocker!
"It goes as it goes now. The end will be destiny. You cannot burn flesh or pour unguents, not innocent cool tears, that will soften the gods' stiff anger."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, Celadonite!
"It goes as it goes now. The end will be destiny. You cannot burn flesh or pour unguents, not innocent cool tears, that will soften the gods' stiff anger."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, Celadonite!
"Only her voice and bones are left. Her voice still lives."
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"Only her voice and bones are left. Her voice still lives."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our writer, @viraseii.bsky.social!
"And the goddess bright-eyed Athene girded and clothed her with silvery raiment, and down from her head she spread with her hands an embroidered veil, a wonder to see."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, Pandora!
"And the goddess bright-eyed Athene girded and clothed her with silvery raiment, and down from her head she spread with her hands an embroidered veil, a wonder to see."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, Pandora!
"Sweet, sweet is the hymn, we sing as we swim, and our voices are known for their beautiful tone when on festival days we sing out in praise of the genial god."
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"Sweet, sweet is the hymn, we sing as we swim, and our voices are known for their beautiful tone when on festival days we sing out in praise of the genial god."
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"Mother dear, I can't finish my weaving. You may blame Aphrodite, soft as she is."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our writer, Vortex!
"Mother dear, I can't finish my weaving. You may blame Aphrodite, soft as she is."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our writer, Vortex!
"And many a fish, leaping up through the waves, breaking the cold ripples shivering dark will dart and bolt."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, Feesh!
"And many a fish, leaping up through the waves, breaking the cold ripples shivering dark will dart and bolt."
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"Here they have been from their childhood, and have their legs and necks chained so that they cannot move, and can only see before them."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, egg!
"Here they have been from their childhood, and have their legs and necks chained so that they cannot move, and can only see before them."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, egg!
"And in return, he prays you to pour a glass of peace into this vase, that he may not have to go to the front and may stay at home to do his duty to his young wife."
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"And in return, he prays you to pour a glass of peace into this vase, that he may not have to go to the front and may stay at home to do his duty to his young wife."
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"Merely love's gaze made her bend and led her from her path."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our writer, princesscas!
"Merely love's gaze made her bend and led her from her path."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our writer, princesscas!
"For see, how she has shorn off the extremities of her hair, in order to preserve her beauty; but she is the same woman she always was."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, Sybs!
"For see, how she has shorn off the extremities of her hair, in order to preserve her beauty; but she is the same woman she always was."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, Sybs!
"The same honor waits for the coward and the brave. They both go down to Death."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, Soja!
"The same honor waits for the coward and the brave. They both go down to Death."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, Soja!
"My sons laid low, my daughters dragged away and the treasure-chambers looted, helpless babies hurled to the earth in the red barbarity of war..."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our writer, Rhine!
"My sons laid low, my daughters dragged away and the treasure-chambers looted, helpless babies hurled to the earth in the red barbarity of war..."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our writer, Rhine!
"Look at the four-spaced year that imitates four seasons of our lives; First Spring, that delicate season, bright with flowers, quickening."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, felix!
"Look at the four-spaced year that imitates four seasons of our lives; First Spring, that delicate season, bright with flowers, quickening."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, felix!
"On those who step into the same rivers, different and different waters flow."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, Flocavenia!
"On those who step into the same rivers, different and different waters flow."
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"If I ever roofed a shrine to please your heart, ever burned the long rich bones of bulls and goats on your holy altar, now, now bring my prayer to pass."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our writer, FantastiCat!
"If I ever roofed a shrine to please your heart, ever burned the long rich bones of bulls and goats on your holy altar, now, now bring my prayer to pass."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our writer, FantastiCat!
"You terrible man, foxy, ingenious, never tired of twists and tricks—so, not even here, on native soil, would you give up those wily tales that warm the cockles of your heart."
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"You terrible man, foxy, ingenious, never tired of twists and tricks—so, not even here, on native soil, would you give up those wily tales that warm the cockles of your heart."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, @etsukiharu.bsky.social!
"Come then, let us put up a wager of a tripod or cauldron and make Agamemnon, son of Atreus, witness between us as to which horses lead. And when you pay, you will find out."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, Kendo Meles!
"Come then, let us put up a wager of a tripod or cauldron and make Agamemnon, son of Atreus, witness between us as to which horses lead. And when you pay, you will find out."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our page artist, Kendo Meles!
"What you see is the shadow of a mirror image, which has nothing of its own. It arrives with you and stays with you and leaves with you, if you can leave."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our merch artist, Soarien!
"What you see is the shadow of a mirror image, which has nothing of its own. It arrives with you and stays with you and leaves with you, if you can leave."
Next to be seated at the banquet is our merch artist, Soarien!