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I wept as I remembered how often you and I had tired the sun with talking and sent him down the sky.


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This page presents the quote "I wept as I remembered how often you and I had tired the sun with talking and sent him down the sky.". Author of this quote is Callimachus. This quote is about sky, tired, sun, talking, remembered,.