Ovid:

I am the poet of the poor, because I was poor when I loved; since I could not give gifts, I gave words.

— Ovid Ancient

Metamorphoses

Ars Amatoria (Book 2, Lines 165-166).

c. 2 BCE

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Found in 1 providers: gemini

Cross Reference

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"It is a fault to wish to be a faultless man."

"The gods deliver the bold."

"The wounds of love can only be cured by him who inflicted them."

"Credula res amor est."

"Cura leves loquuntur, ingentes stupent."

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