On the highest hill the company of the luminaries stopped to work out a plan against the plague. Augustus, who remained there, restless and perplexed, approached and said: who better than me had embellished Rome with palaces covered with gleaming marble and adorned with designs and sculptures. That eternity is still present on the vestiges of Rome. He alludes to that invincible and audacious spirit that is lacking today. People are scared and everyone has holed up at home. The plague laughs at us and even derides our rulers who delude themselves to win it with bland and ineffective measures. You have nothing of Augustus and even less of Me, screams the emperor again. "Now tell the people he is immortal!" he screams again. Will someone like this come back to life and Rome? His glory is as mute as his vestiges to ...
Rome has the antidote within itself, like the waters that flow in its most hidden and hidden veins
Title: Augustus hosannas the luminaries. Try to tell the people that they are immortal
On the highest hill the company of the luminaries stopped to work out a plan against the plague. Augustus, who remained there, restless and perplexed, approached and said: who better than me had embellished Rome with palaces covered with gleaming marble and adorned with designs and sculptures. That eternity is still present on the vestiges of Rome. He alludes to that invincible and audacious spirit that is lacking today. People are scared and everyone has holed up at home. The plague laughs at us and even derides our rulers who delude themselves to win it with bland and ineffective measures. You have nothing of Augustus and even less of Me, screams the emperor again. "Now tell the people he is immortal!" he screams again. Will someone like this come back to life and Rome? His glory is as mute as his vestiges to ...
Rome has the antidote within itself, like the waters that flow in its most hidden and hidden veins
Title: Augustus hosannas the luminaries. Try to tell the people that they are immortal
While the company of luminaries was writing
As in a script, every single script
What Rome would have done in the face of this curse
In which she is besieged by the plague, in a horrendous scenario
Augusto who remained to observe them carefully
He approached slowly and suddenly said:
every massacre is engraved in the heart of Rome
But it has always risen after each infection
The barbarians had once stripped it
After I have covered it with glories and marble
Now which of you or luminaries will be able to console me?
In seeing my beloved wounded and bent
My scream is enough to awaken all fury
Then he turned to Shakespeare: Hamlet, Hamlet.
It will not be the antidote to your inept imagery
Court intrigues are the ultimate problem for those who die!
But at all times its reason and its secret
I liked other short stories and scripts
Now what I see are damned and insecure souls
And I feel a pain like an arrow in my chest
Then he concluded: try to tell the people that they are immortal
Nobody will bend Augusto, not even the plague that assails ...
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