About Ovid
Publius Ovidius Naso (20 March 43 BCE – CE 17/18), known as Ovid (/ˈɒvɪd/) in the English-speaking world, was a Roman poet best known for the Metamorphoses, a 15-book continuous mythological narrative written in the meter of epic, and for collections of love poetry in elegiac couplets, especially the Amores ("Love Aff…
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Morning
Already over the sea from her old spouse she comes,the blonde goddess whose frosty wheels bring day.
Love in the afternoon
It was very hot. The day had gone just past its noon.I'd stretched out on a couch to take a nap.
Disappointment
But oh, I suppose she was ugly; she wasn't elegant;I hadn't yearned for her often in my prayers.
Love and War
Lovers all are soldiers, and Cupid has his campaigns:I tell you, Atticus, lovers all are soldiers.
Duplicity
i Then must I always bear your endless accusations?They all prove false, but still I have to fight them.
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Who is Ovid?
Publius Ovidius Naso (20 March 43 BCE – CE 17/18), known as Ovid (/ˈɒvɪd/) in the English-speaking world, was a Roman poet best known for the Metamorphoses, a 15-book continuous mythological narrative written in the meter of epic, and for collections of love poetry in elegiac couplets, especially the Amores ("Love Aff…
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Kavishala has 9 poems and stories by Ovid, free to read on this page, along with selected quotes you can share.
Poems & Stories by Ovid
Morning
Already over the sea from her old spouse she comes,the blonde goddess whose frosty wheels bring day.
Love in the afternoon
It was very hot. The day had gone just past its noon.I'd stretched out on a couch to take a nap.
Disappointment
But oh, I suppose she was ugly; she wasn't elegant;I hadn't yearned for her often in my prayers.
Love and War
Lovers all are soldiers, and Cupid has his campaigns:I tell you, Atticus, lovers all are soldiers.
Duplicity
i Then must I always bear your endless accusations?They all prove false, but still I have to fight them.
On fidelity
I don't ask you to be faithful - you're beautiful, after all -but just that I be spared the pain of knowing.
The Art of Love: Book Two
...Short partings do best, though: time wears out affections,The absent love fades, a new one takes its place.
Elegy V
In summer's heat and mid-time of the dayTo rest my limbs upon a bed I lay,
Elegy for Tibullus
If Memnon's mother mourned, Achilles's mother mourned,and our sad fates can touch great goddesses,
Selected Quotes by Ovid (चुनिंदा उद्धरण)
Already over the sea from her old spouse she comes,the blonde goddess whose frosty wheels bring day.
But oh, I suppose she was ugly; she wasn't elegant;I hadn't yearned for her often in my prayers.
In summer's heat and mid-time of the dayTo rest my limbs upon a bed I lay,
It was very hot. The day had gone just past its noon.I'd stretched out on a couch to take a nap.
Lovers all are soldiers, and Cupid has his campaigns:I tell you, Atticus, lovers all are soldiers.
I don't ask you to be faithful - you're beautiful, after all -but just that I be spared the pain of knowing.
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