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It's an ill wind that leads to Rome.
Time and tide do as the Romans do,
Rome wasn't built but it poured.
When in Rome, sailors take warning:
Every cloud leads to Rome.
Red sky at morning, do as the Romans do,
Render unto Ceasar in a storm.
A fool and his money lead to Rome.
Let sleeping dogs do as the Romans do.
When in Rome, wait for no man--
A miss is a good as the things which are Ceasar's.
Every dog has the thing which are Ceasar's.
[from Harry Mathews, Selected Declarations of Dependence.]
[Fall trees at Grand Marais, MN.] |
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