# Quote — Virgil, The Eclogues

> Your lay, heavenly bard, is to me even as sleep on the grass to the weary.

- Author: [Virgil](https://www.leafyquotes.com/virgil.md)
- Book: [The Eclogues](https://www.leafyquotes.com/virgil/the-eclogues.md)
- Original (la): Tale tuum carmen nobis, divine poeta, / Quale sopor fessis.
- Source: [Wikiquote](https://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Eclogues) ([CC BY-SA 4.0](https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/))
- Quote page: https://www.leafyquotes.com/virgil/the-eclogues/your-lay-heavenly

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> But I discern their flattery from their praise.

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> The mountain-tops unshorn, the rocks rejoice;
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> The lowly shrubs partake of human voice.

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> Shut off the springs now, lads; the meadows have drunk enough.

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