Vibius Pleminius shrubs and leaves, with silence on his way out
Re: Will of the Senate - Senation Deliberations II
Vibius Pleminius shrubs and leaves, with silence on his way out
"Cry, the beloved country, for the unborn child that is the inheritor of our fear. Let him not love the earth too deeply. Let him not laugh too gladly when the water runs through his fingers, nor stand too silent when the setting sun makes red the veld with fire. Let him not be moved when the birds of his land are singing, nor give too much of his heart to a mountain or a valley. For fear will rob him of all if he gives too much."
Cry, the Beloved Country by Alan Paton.
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